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Cahoots: Hobs Hobgood
Well, my [C] body could use a little slimmin’ I keep my [G] shirt on when I go swimmin’ And I [C] ain’t seen my feet since [Dm] 1994 [G]
The old [C] lady wants to roll in the hay. We turn the [G] lights down all the way. Cuz I [C] don’t look good [Dm] naked [G] any more [C]
[CHORUS] – – – – – No [F] I don’t look good naked any [C] more. I’m a deep-fried, double-wide version of the man I was [Dm] before [G] If I [C] keep on like I’m doing I won’t fit through the [F] door. No [C] I don’t look good [Dm] naked [G] any [C] more.
[C G C] Well, I used to be a helluva man. I chopped wood with just one hand – But I can’t do the things I’ve done before [Dm G]
[C G C] Well, it all happened kinda slow, but I guess I kinda let myself go. Now I don’t look good naked anymore [Dm G]
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[C G C] With each and every passing year, came a lot of french fries and beer – and my belly hung a little closer to the floor [Dm G]
[C G C] Now my belly is big as a truck, and the old lady don’t wanna — SHE DON’T WANNA! Cuz I don’t look good naked anymore. [Dm G]
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