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                  Howlin' at the Moon - Hank Williams
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Tabbed by: Dave S.

Tuning: Standard


Intro:
G     D


D                                                      G
I know there's never been a man in the awful shape I'm in
             D                 E                A
I can't even spell my name, my head's in such a spin
D                                                 G
Today I tried to eat a steak with a big old table spoon
           G                D                       A              D
You got me chasin' rabbits, walkin' on my hands and howlin' at the moon


     D                                                  G
Well Sug, I took one look at you and it almost drove me mad
                D                  E              A
And then I even went and lost what little sense I had
D                                                   G
Now I can't tell the day from night, I'm crazy as a loon
           G                D                       A              D
You got me chasin' rabbits, pullin' out my hair and howlin' at the moon


Break:
D     G
G  D  E  A
D     G
G  D  A  D


     D                                               G
Some friends of mine asked me to go out on a huntin' spree
                              D                      E               A
Cause there ain't a hound dog in this state that can hold a light to me
  D                                                   G
I ate three bones for dinner today, I tried to tree a coon
           G                D                    A              D
You got me chasin' rabbits, scratchin' fleas and howlin' at the moon


(Repeat Break)


  D                                                 G
I rode my horse to town today and a gas pump we did pass
                      D                      E                A
I pulled him up and I hollered whoa and said fill him up with gas
    D                                                    G
The man picked up a monkey wrench and wham he changed my tune
           G                D                      A              D
You got me chasin' rabbits, spittin' out teeth and howlin' at the moon


  D                                                    G
I never thought in this old world a fool could fall so hard
                D               E                     A
But honey baby, when I fell the whole world must have jarred
D                                                          G
I think I'd quit my doggish ways if you'd take me for your groom
           G                D                     A              D
You got me chasin' rabbits, pickin' out rings and howlin' at the moon