Bob Gibson - The Horse Named Bill
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Band name | Bob Gibson |
Song name | The Horse Named Bill |
Tab type | Chords |
Added | 05/07/2008 |
Size | 2.28 kb |
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# #051 # As Performed by Bob Gibson; also in Folk Songs of North America by Alan Lomax {title:The Horse Named Bill} {st:Traditional} [C]I had a horse and his name was Bill [F]When he ran he couldn't stand still Ran aw[C]ay One day [G]Also I ran w[C]ith him. He ran so fast he couldn't stop He ran into a barber shop And fell exhaustionized With his eye teeth In the barber's left shoulder. I had a girl and her name was Daisy When she sang the cat went crazy With Saint Vituses And deleriums And all kinds of cataleptics. One day she sang a song about A man who turned himself inside out And jumped into the river 'Cause he was... so very sleepy. I'm going out in the woods next year I'll hunt for beer and not for deer I am I was I'll be a great sharp-shooter. At shooting birds I am a beaut There is no bird I cannot shoot In the eyes Or in the ears Or in the teeth... or in the fingers. Well I went up in a balloon so big The people on the Earth, they looked like a pig Like mice Like katydids Like flieses and like fleasins. The balloon turned up with its bottom side higher It fell on the wife of a country squire She made a noise Like a hound dog Like a steam whistle... also like dynamite. In 'Frisco Bay there lives a whale She eats pork chops by the bale By the hogshead By the schooner Sometimes by the pillbox. Her name is Luna, she's a peach But don't leave food within her reach Or babies Or nurse-maids Or chocolate ice cream sodas. When she's happy, how she smiles You see teeth for miles and miles And tonsils And spare ribs And things too fierce to mention. When she's happy, how she plays She rolls her eyes for days and days And vibrates And Yodels And breaks the ten commandments. What do you do in a case like that? What do you do, but jump on your hat And your grandmother And your toothbrush And anything that's helpless. # # Submitted to the ftp.nevada.edu:/pub/guitar archives # by Steve Putz # 7 September 1992