Buzz Fledderjohn

ok , i know this isn’t a faithful exact copy of the song , but if you are playing on an acoustic , on your own , this is a simplistic , pared down version that’s quite soothing to play . as always any mistakes are mine , if you see any howlers let me know and i’ll sort it . if you like it rate it - flatwound - buzz fledderjohn Am G Am E | - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - 3 - - - - - - - - - - | B | - - - - 1 - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - 1 - - - - | G | - - - - 2 - - - - - - - - - - 0 - - - - - 2 - - - - | repeats over and over D | - - - - 2 - - - - - 2 - - - - - - - - - - 2 - - - - | A | - - 0 - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - 0 - - - - - - | E | - - - - - - - - 0 - - - - 3 - - - - - - - - - - - - | i stood on the roof , of stuart’s old dodge to get a better look at the fledderjohn’s lodge bait shop , pistols and ammo too nothing but books about world war two rottweiler , doberman , pinkerton guard i ain’t allowed in buzz fledderjohn’s yard i ain’t allowed , no , i ain’t allowed i ain’t allowed in buzz fledderjohn’s yard i seen a python swallow a doberman whole piranha swimming in a mixing bowl papers full of stabbings , the sky is full of crows she’s singing in italian , while she’s hanging out her clothes carp in the bathtub , and it’s raining real hard i ain’t allowed in buzz fledderjohn’s yard i ain’t allowed , no , i ain’t allowed i ain’t allowed in buzz fledderjohn’s yard well a sailor’s ringing doorbells , sinners in the pew the weather vane is squeaking to the west i seen the cliffs of dover and the deepest ocean blue the one thing in the world i can recommend to you ’cause i ain’t allowed , no , i ain’t allowed no , i ain’t allowed , in buzz fledderjohn’s yard