Always Keep An Edge On Your Knife chords - Corb Lund Chords

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INTRO:E

VERSE 1:
E                               A
Don't never put your hat on the bed, son
E                         A
Never put your hat on the bed
            D            
Cuz if your hat's on the bed
          A
You might wake up dead
             B7                        E
So don't you never put your hat on the bed
                                  A
But if you do be sure it's upside down, son
       E                      A
If you do be sure it's upside down
    D
Cuz if there's any doubt
             A                   
It keeps the luck from running out
          B7                     E
So if you do be sure it's upside down
                              A
Never throw a match when it's dry, son
E A Never throw a match when it's dry D Don't you never throw a match A Cuz the grass might catch B7 E And burn three counties when it's dry CHORUS: Always keep an edge on your knife, son Always keep an edge on your knife Cuz a good sharp edge Is a man's best hedge Against the vague uncertainies of life Yes a good sharp edge Is a man's best hedge Against the uncertain vagaries of life A D But I never could sharpen no knife E A Like the one give the advice B7 A E Yodel-aye, yodel-aye, yodel-ooh VERSE: Well never sell the old .22, son Never sell the old .22 Cuz the old .22 Shot a gofer or two So don'tcha never sell the old .22 But aim to the left, a little low, son Aim to the left a little low Cuz the old iron sight Fires high and to the right So aim it to the left, a little low And always tip the glass when you pour, son Always tip the glass when you pour Cuz if you don't tip the glass Then the foam, it comes fast And runs down the table to the floor CHORUS: VERSE: Well be sure to put your horse away dry, son Be sure to put your horse away dry Cuz a hot, wet horse Ain't healthy of course So be sure put your horse away dry And be sure to thaw the bit when it's cold, son Be sure to thaw the bit when it's cold Cuz if you don't thaw the bit Then you pony's tongue sticks To the frozen, metal bridle when it's cold And never judge a man by his clothes, son Never judge a man by his clothes You gotta look through the dirt And, Lord, judge him by his work So don'tcha never judge a man by his clothes CHORUS: OUTRO: A D And I never could sharpen no blade E A Quite the way that he sayed B7 A E Yodel-aye, yodel-aye, yodel-ooh


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