E A [Verse 1]A D Now when the good ole holidays roll around, I'm the kind of a guy that likes to be foundE A Just takin it easy and layin around doin' nothin'A D But I take my chair and sit on the lawn, and just when all my cares are goneE A About a million bugs start carryin on, and I'm cussin'A D Some caterpillar from up some tree decides as far as he can seeE A There's nothin to do but to fall on me, the damn wormA D And a dirty ole fly just makin it clear, that he ain't had a bath for over a yearE A So he's takin' one now in my glass of beer to lose germs [Chorus]A D A D E Bugs, bugs, bugs, if I had them all in jugsE I'd dig, dig, dig, till a big, big hole was dug, dug, dug, dugA And that would be the end of the bug songE A That would be the end of the bug song[Verse 2]A D Well, I try to sleep when I get the chance, but you just can't trust them cursed antsE A They're never satisfied till they're in your pants and you're crawlin'A D With a spider web right across the face, I'm lookin around for a better placeE A Till a couple of hornets take up the chase and I'm howlin'A D Well, I head for the house and I hold my breath, till I find some stuff in the medicine chestE A For the welts I got on the spot you guessed, where I'm sittin'A D And the wife gets mad cause I forgot, to get stuff for the fleas our kitten caughtE A Off some old dog on the neighbours lot and she's rippin' [Chorus]A D A D E Bugs, bugs, bugs, if I had them all in jugsE I'd dig, dig, dig, till a big, big hole was dug, dug, dug, dugA And that would be the end of the bug songE A That would be the end of the bug song [Verse 3]A D Well I chased that moth from the middle drawer, that chewed the clothes I useta woreE A And I jammed my thumb on the bedroom door tryin to catch'emA D And I'm sure the mosquitoes all know their skill, 'cause one pryed up my windowsillE A And he limped through the air with a broken drill and I'm scratchin'A D You might think I'm a little bit rough, 'cause I don't take to that nature stuffE A But I think I've just about had enough of them bugsA D Now your backyard might be okay, but I'm goin' down to buy some sprayE A Cause my little place is walkin away with them bugs [Chorus]A D A D E Bugs, bugs, bugs, if I had them all in jugsE I'd dig, dig, dig, till a big, big hole was dug, dug, dug, dugA And that would be the end of the bug songE A That would be the end of the bug song [Otro]E I'm gonna dig, dig, dig, dig, dig, dig, dig, dig, dig...
The Bug Song
Stompin Tom Connors
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