Gary P. Nunn - Cow Pasture Pool

      
 
 "Cow Pasture Pool" Gary P. Nunn
 
 Intro : E
 
 (verse)
        E                     A            
 Well I took up golf a little late in life.
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 I got a set of clubs from my sweet wife.
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 She said, "You've been spending too much time at home.
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 Me and some good old buddies of mine,
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 heading to the links for the very first time.
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 And I discovered the greatest sport I've ever known.
 
 (verse)
            E                A                
 Well its a lot like fishing without the lake.
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 You get up early and you stay out late.
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 Take everything you own and toss it on the cart.
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 Ice chest, cold beer, pork rinds too.
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 Golf clubs, golf balls, tees and shoes.
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 Then you're off down the fairway chasing that little white ball.
 
 (chorus)
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 Cow pasture pool.
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 Learning all the rules.
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 Red stakes, hazards, white stakes, out of bounds.
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 Well I'm hitting five, hollering four,
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 writing three down for my score.
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 Lord I really love this game of golf.
 
 (verse)
          E                         A          
 Well you got to make a side bet on every hole.
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 Nothing more than a dollar or so.
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 Longest off the tee box, the closest one to the pin.
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 Theres birdies, greenies, sandies and trash.
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 Man I hope I brought enough cash.
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 If I can sink a forty foot putt I think I'll win.
 
 (chorus)
 
 (verse)
         E                     A            
 Now its quiet on the tee box, about to hit.
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 Grab a club, ya swing hard and ya holler ah s**t.
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 I hit another mulligen, that ones out of play.
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 Yer head down, swing easy, back in your stance.
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 You hit it past the ladies tee box or drop your pants.
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 There aint no better way to spend the day.
 
 (chorus)
     A             B7             
 I'm hitting five, hollering four,
 E                  A            
 writing three down for my score.
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 Lord I really love this game of golf.
                                   A E 
 Well it looks like a gimme to me.