Honey Dont

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I've done some ramblin' down in 
  C
Mississippi
G                      D
I've done some time in Tennessee
G                         C
I served my sentence in a Fender 
twin amplifier
G                D                
Honey, don't you lay that shit on 
G
me.
         G
(chorus) Honey, don't you lay that 
shit on,
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C
Honey, don't you lay that shit on,
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Honey, don't you lay that shit on 
D
me.
G                     C
I paid my dues to the musicians 
union,
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Honey, don't you lay that shit on 
G
Slim.


I've been a roadie for Satan honey
I was a soundman for the Devil, you 
see
Now I'm a guitar with the heart of a
 banjo
Honey, don't you lay that shit on 
me.
(repeat chorus)

(repeat chorus)...
(repeat first verse)
Eat your heart out, Bill Monroe!