You Aint Much Fun Teclado

	   
INTRO 
 
 
    A 
V1: I used to come home late and not a minute too soon 
    E 
    Barking like a dog, howling at the moon 
                                    A 
    You'd be mad as an ol' red hen, up all night wonderin' where I been 
    D 
    I'd fall down and say come help me honey 
    A                                B 
    You laughed outloud, I guess you thought it was funny 
    E 
    I sobered up, and I got to thinkin' 
             A     N.C. 
    Girl you ain't much fun since I quit drinkin' 
 
    D 
C1: Now I'm paintin' the house and I'm mendin' the fence 
    A 
    I guess I gone out and lost all my good sense 
    B 
    Too much work is hard for your health 
    E 
    I could've died drinkin', now I'm killing myself 
    A 
    Now I'm feedin' the dog, sackin' the trash 
    E 
    It's honey do this, honey do that 
    E 
    I sobered up, and I got to thinkin' 
             A     N.C. 
    Girl you ain't much fun since I quit drinkin' 
 
(instrumental break over chorus chords) 
 
C2: Now I'm fixin' the sink and I'm mowin' the grass 
    You made me a list and I'm bustin' my...wheel 
    All broke down, tail's been (or talespin??) draggin' 
    It's a tough ol' life up here on the wagon 
    Now I'm feedin' the dog, sackin' the trash 
    It's honey do this, honey do that 
    I sobered up, and I got to thinkin' 
    Girl you ain't much fun since I quit drinkin' 
    Yeah, I sobered up, and I got to thinkin' 
    Girl you ain't much fun since I quit drinkin'