Wainwright Loudon - Dump The Dog

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Band name Wainwright Loudon
Song name Dump The Dog
Tab type Guitar tab
Added 07/12/2008
Size 1.41 kb
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Author/Artist: Loudon Wainwright III

Title: Dump the Dog

Album: Fame & Wealth

Transcribed by: Ramsay Wallace

Email: RamsayW1@aol.com



Loudon plays this on the banjo & picks out the melody. I've tried to do the same with the guitar. This is repeated throughout the whole song.



 D Dsus4   D     A             D

-2h3-2-0-0h2-x-|-0-0---0-2-0-|-2--

-3---3-3-3---3-|-2-0h2-2-0-0-|-3--

-2---2-2-2---2-|-2-2---2-2-2-|-2--

-0---0-0-0---0-|-2-2---2-2-2-|-0--

-x---x-x-x---x-|-0-0---0-----|-0--

---------------|-------------|----

 D Dsus4  D      

Dump the dog & feed the garbage

 A                          D

Mow the floor & sweep the lawn

D Dsus4  D

Salt & pepper on my porridge

 A                        D

Some day I'll be dead & gone



Oh my good girl loves me madly & my bad girl is a flirt

I'll take the good with the bad gladly

And I'll treat them both like dirt



Bread & butter for my breakfast, peanut butter for my lunch

Apple butter for my dinner

Marjorine for Sunday brunch



Baseball's fine Football's rougher basketballers are all tall

But I like hockey, hockey's tougher

You must play without a ball



It's too much bother & too much trouble, I have stood all I can stand

I'm a son & I'm a father

I am just a middle man



When I wake up in the morning I hop up right out of bed

Unless of course I am hung over

Then I pretend that I am dead



Repeat Verse 1