Transfusion taby ukulele według Nervous Norvus

Transfusion


F
Tooling down the hightway doing 79 
                             F7
I'm a twin pipe papa and I'm feelin fine 
Bb
Hey man dig that was that a red stop sign    [Scrreeech-BANG, tinkle] 
C
Transfusion, transfusion 

I'm just a solid mess of contusions 

Never, never, never gonna speed again 
F
Slip the blood to me, Bud 

F
I jump in my rod about a quarter to nine 
                              F7
I gotta make a date with that chick of mine 
Bb
I cross the center line man you gotta make time    [Scrreeech-BANG, tinkle] 
C
Transfusion, transfusion 

Oh, man, I got the cotton pickin convolutions 

Never, never, never gonna speed again 
F
Shoot the juice to me, Bruce 

F
My foot's on the throttle and it's made of lead 
                                    F7
But I'm a fast ridding daddy with a real cool head 
Bb
I'ma gonna pass a truck on the hill ahead    [Scrreeech-BANG, tinkle] 
C
Transfusion, transfusion 

My red corpuscles are in mass confusion 

Never, never, never gonna speed again 
F
Pass the crimson to me, Jimson 

F
I took a little drink and I'm feelin right 
                                     F7
I can fly right over everything everything in sight 
Bb
There's a slow poking cat I'm gonna pass him on the right    [Scrreeech-BANG, tinkle] 
C
Transfusion, transfusion 

I'm a real gone paleface and that's no illusion 

I'ma never never never gonna speed again 
F
Pass the claret to me, Barrett 

F
A rollin down the mountain on a rainy day 
                                  F7
Oh, when you see me coming better start to pray 
Bb
I'm a cuttin' up the road and I'm the boss all the way    [Scrreeech-BANG, tinkle] 
C
Transfusion, transfusion 

Oh, doc, pardon me for this crazy intrusion 

I'm never, never, never gonna speed again 
F
Pump the fluid in me, Louie 

F
I'm burning up the highway early this morn 
                         F7
I'm passing everybody oh nothing but corn 
Bb
Man outa my way I don't drive with my horn    [Scrreeech-BANG, tinkle] 
C
Transfusion, transfusion 

Oh, nurse I'm gonna make a new resolution 

I'm never, never, never gonna speed again 
F
Put a gallon in me, Alan 

F
Oh, barnyard drivers are found in two classes 
                       F7
Line crowding hogs and speeding jackasses 
Bb
So rememmber to slow down today 

Hey, daddy-o 

A make that type O, huh 

Atta-boy    [Scrreeech-BANG, tinkle]