Too Much Stuff

Album - One Of The Fortunate Few
Transcribers: Lewie Tupper (Me), Patrick (my guitar teacher)
Revision (2)
Standard tuning, no capo. Key of G. There's a piano intro before this.
This is all our own work. My guitar teacher Patrick (great guy),
figured most of this out, I only made a few minor changes. There are
some little licks at the end that I am still figuring out, but I will
post them as soon as I do. These are the chords used throughout the
song. The verse uses the standard 1-4-5 12-bar blues with the 5th of
the 5th. The chorus does some wacky 4-4-1-1-5/5-5-1-1 progression. If you
have a comment, e-mail me at *.
The song uses these chords:

 G                 G (alt.)          G (chorus)
E-----------------|-----------------|-----------------| 
B-----------------|-----------------|-----------------| 
G-----------------|-----------------|-----------------| 
D---------0-0-----|---------0-0-2-0-|---------0-------| 
A-----1/2-----2-2-|-----1/2---------|-----2-------2---| 
E-3-3-------------|-3-3-------------|-3---------------| 


 C                 C (alt.)          C (chorus)
E-----------------|-----------------|-----------------| 
B-----------------|-----------------|-----------------| 
G---------0-0-----|---------0-0-2-0-|-----------------| 
D-----1/2-----2-2-|-----1/2---------|-----------------| 
A-3-3-------------|-3-3-------------|-----------------| 
E-----------------|-----------------|-----------------| 


 A                 D                  A (chorus)
E-----------------|-----------------|-----------------| 
B-----------------|-----------------|-----------------| 
D-----------------|-----------------|-----------------| 
G-----------------|-0---2---3---4---|---------2-------| 
A-0---2---3---4---|-----------------|-0---4-------4---| 
E-----------------|-----------------|-----------------| 


Guitar Solo:
 G
E------------------------------------------3-5-3-------6-3-----3------| 
B-------3--------3-----3------3------3-6-6-------6-3-------6-3---6p3--| 
D-5/7------5/7-----5/7---5/7----5/7------------------5----------------| 
G---------------------------------------------------------------------| 
A---------------------------------------------------------------------| 
E---------------------------------------------------------------------| 


 C                            G
E-6b7---3---3-------------------------------3-6b7--3---------------3--| 
B---------6------------6----------3-5---3-5----------------------5----| 
D----------------5-5/7------3-3h4-------------------------------------| 
G---------------------------------------------------------------------| 
A---------------------------------------------------------------------| 
E---------------------------------------------------------------------| 


 A                 D                    G
E-6-6-3---3-3-----|------6-------------|-5-------------------------| 
B-------6-----6-3-|--5/7---7/5-3-5-3---|----6-3--------------------| 
D-----------------|------------------5-|--------5-3---5-3----------| 
G-----------------|--------------------|------------5-----5--------| 
A-----------------|--------------------|--------------------5------| 
E-----------------|--------------------|---------------------------| 


Lyrics:

G
Big house, big car,
G
back seat, full bar.
G
Houseboat won't float.
G
The bank wont tote the note.
C              C (alt.)
Too much stuff. Woo!
          G (alt.)            G (alt.)
It's just too much stuff.
A                  D                      G (alt.) G (alt.)
It'll hang you up, dealing with too much stuff.

G (alt.)
Hangin' out on the couch,
G (alt.)
puttin' on the pounds.
G (alt.)
Better walk, run, jump, swim.
G (alt.)
Try to hold it down.
C (alt.)              C
Eatin' too much stuff.
G (alt.)            G (alt.)
Too much stuff
A
It'll wear you down,
D                              G (alt.) G (alt.)
carryin' around too much stuff.

G (alt.)
Hundred dollar cab ride,
G (alt.)
Fogged in cant fly.
G (alt.)
Greyhound, Amtrak
G(alt.)
Oughta bought a Cadillac.
G (alt.)
Too much stuff.
C (alt.)            C (alt.)
Too much stuff.
A                    D                         G    G
It'll slow you down, foolin' with too much stuff.

(use chorus chords here)
C                     C
Well its a way too much.
G                        G
You're never gonna get enough.
A                  A
You can pile it high,
(mute all)
but you'll never be satisfied.

G
Rent a tux, shiny shoes
G
back stage big schmooze.
G
Vocal group can't sing,
G
won awards for everything.
C               C
Too much stuff! Woo!
G             G
Too much stuff!
A
They just keep on goin',
D                     G     G
rollin' in all that stuff.


G
Got hurt, cant work,
G
got a lotta bills,
G
but the policy don't pay
G
'less I get killed.
C              C
Too much stuff. Woo!
G                G
Too much stuff
A              D                      G   G
Just my luck, countin' on too much stuff.


(use chorus chords here)
C                     C
Well it's-a way too much.
G                     G
Your never gonna get enough.
A                     D
You can pile it high,
(mute all)
But you'll never be satisfied.


***Guitar Solo***

G
Running back can't score,
G
'till he gets a million more.
G
Quarterback can't pass.
G
Owner wants his money back.
C               C
Too much stuff. Woo!
G              G
Too much stuff.
A
You know you can't get a grip
          D                         G     G
when your slippin' in all that stuff.

G
Women every which-a way
G
messin' with my mind
G
You know I fall in love every day
G
three or four times.
C             C
Too much stuff. Woo!
G              G
Too much stuff.
A
It'll mess you up,
D                        G    G
foolin' with too much stuff.


G
Yeah, too much stuff.
G
Too much stuff.
G
Too much stuff.
G
Too much stuff.
C                  C
You never get enough,
G                               G
'cause there's just too much stuff.
A
you know you can hurt yourself
D                     G    G
foolin' with too much stuff

A                          D                      G    G
Yeah, it'll tear you down, foolin' with all that stuff.

Repeat G until fade out.
(Spoken)
Dellbert: Thats a lot of stuff.
Other Guy: Thats a whole lot of stuff.
Dellbert: There's just too much of it man.
Other Guy: Yeah, I know. There's more stuff.
Dellbert: Is that your stuff?
Other Guy: Can't even know what to do with it.
Dellbert: That's a lot of stuff.
Other Guy: I have hurt myself.
Delbert: It might be too much.
Other Guy: Seriously... hurt myself.