Bringin My Pole (CHORDS) by Frank Foster
[Intro]~
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[Verse 1]~
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Way up yonder,, up there behind them pearly gates,,
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is there a place,, Lord I wonder,, where a good old boy can stay..?
[Chorus 1]~
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Cause I love the life I live down in the south land!
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There ain't nothing like being below the old mason line! And if heaven ain't a lot like dixie,,
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Lord you know I still wanna go,, I just hope you got a dirt road
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that leads to a fishing hole and don't mind me bringing my pole!
[Verse 2]~
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I don't claim to be no saint,, doing my best to get a little better every day
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And when they asked me,, "Frank,, won't you tell me,, why do you drink..?" Cause I know I'll fly away!
[Chorus 2]~
B A E
Cause I love the life I live down in the south land!
B A E B A
There ain't nothing like being below the old mason line! And if heaven ain't a lot like dixie,,
E B
Lord you know I still wanna go,, I just hope you got a dirt road
A E
that leads to a fishing hole and don't mind me bringing my pole!
[Solo]~
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[Verse 3]~
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Lord I hope I live me a long time until I'm old and grey!
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And when I face my final hour,, this here's what I'm gonna say!
[Chorus 3]~
B A E
Well I sure did love my life down in the south land!
B A E B A
There was nothing like being below this old mason line! And if heaven ain't a lot like dixie,,
E B
Lord you know I still wanna go,, I just hope you got a dirt road
A E
that leads to a fishing hole and don't mind me bringing my pole!
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I just hope you got a dirt road
A E
that leads to a fishing hole and don't mind me bringing my pole!
E B A
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E B A
E B A
[Verse 1]~
E B A E B A E
Way up yonder,, up there behind them pearly gates,,
E B A E E
is there a place,, Lord I wonder,, where a good old boy can stay..?
[Chorus 1]~
B A E
Cause I love the life I live down in the south land!
B A E B A
There ain't nothing like being below the old mason line! And if heaven ain't a lot like dixie,,
E B
Lord you know I still wanna go,, I just hope you got a dirt road
A E B A E
that leads to a fishing hole and don't mind me bringing my pole!
[Verse 2]~
B A E B A E
I don't claim to be no saint,, doing my best to get a little better every day
B A E B A E
And when they asked me,, "Frank,, won't you tell me,, why do you drink..?" Cause I know I'll fly away!
[Chorus 2]~
B A E
Cause I love the life I live down in the south land!
B A E B A
There ain't nothing like being below the old mason line! And if heaven ain't a lot like dixie,,
E B
Lord you know I still wanna go,, I just hope you got a dirt road
A E
that leads to a fishing hole and don't mind me bringing my pole!
[Solo]~
E B A
E B A
E B A
E B A
[Verse 3]~
E B A
Lord I hope I live me a long time until I'm old and grey!
E B A
And when I face my final hour,, this here's what I'm gonna say!
[Chorus 3]~
B A E
Well I sure did love my life down in the south land!
B A E B A
There was nothing like being below this old mason line! And if heaven ain't a lot like dixie,,
E B
Lord you know I still wanna go,, I just hope you got a dirt road
A E
that leads to a fishing hole and don't mind me bringing my pole!
B
I just hope you got a dirt road
A E
that leads to a fishing hole and don't mind me bringing my pole!