Pistol Annies - The Hunters Wife Chords

 
         
         
         
         
         
X
1
2
3
5 fr
         
         
         
         
         
1
3
4
2
1
1
2 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
1
1
1
4
         
         
         
         
         
X
X
1
2
2 fr
         
         
         
         
         
3
2
1
1
1
4
7 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
X
1
3
4
3

9 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
4
3
1
2
1
12 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
1
3
3
3
1
         
         
         
         
         
X
X
1
3
2
2 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
4
3
1
2
1
5 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
1
2
3
4
1
5 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
1
4
4
4
X
7 fr
         
         
         
         
         
4
3
1
1
1
X
7 fr
         
         
         
         
         
3
2
1
1
1
4

10 fr
         
         
         
         
         
1
3
4
2
1
1
12 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
X
1
3
4
3
5 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
X
         
         
         
         
         
2
3
1
4 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
4
3
1
2
1
7 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
1
4
4
4
X
2 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
X
1
2
4
3
4 fr
         
         
         
         
         
4
3
1
2
1
7 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
1
3
3
3
1

9 fr
         
         
         
         
         
4
3
1
1
1
X
9 fr
         
         
         
         
         
3
2
1
1
1
4
12 fr
         
         
         
         
         
1
3
4
2
1
1
4 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
No chord
    
Standard guitar tuning:
E
A
D
G
B
E
Capo on 1 fret

Intro

A A D A D A E E E E A

AHe's got 17 coon dogs out in the pen Ten 11 point bucks hangin' in his den If he ain't a'huntin' he's a'watching the show Teaches thEings about huntin' that he don't know AAnd if I was a bettin' woman DI'd lay my money doAwn I'd bet Dhe spends more time in them woods Than Ehe spends in this house AI got myself a problem I can't fiDgure no way Aout It's like I'm marDried to a shotgun carrAyin', tobacco chewin', Eno good blue tick hoAund AWell, I'm sick of squirrel gravy and I'm sick of coon stew Fence posts, shock collars, chicken wire, too If he ain't a'huntin' he's out at the lake ESuckin' on a long neck, changin' his bait AAnd if I was a bettin' woman DI'd lay my money dAown I'd bet hDe spends more time in them woods Than hEe spends in this house AI got myself a problem I can't fDigure no way oAut It's like I'm marDried to a shotgun caArryin', tobacco chewin', Eno good blue tick hAound Go boys...

Solo

A A D A D A E E E E A A A A

He mDay as well be invAisible in his RDealtree overaAlls DI can barely see him through the treestand seated- undeErwear and turkey calls AOh Lord help me with this Dproblem I can't fiAgure no way out It's like I'm mDarried to a shotgun caArryin', tobacco chewin', Eno good blue tick hAound

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