Written by Wiley Morris/Zeke Morris
G Standin on the corner with the low down blues A Great big hole in the bottom of my shoes D Honey let me be your Salty Dog. CHORUS G Let me be your {E}Salty Dog Or {A}I won't be your man at all D Honey let me be your Salty Dog. G Listen here Sal, well I know you A Run down stockin' and a worn out shoe D Honey let me be your Salty Dog. chorus G Down in the wildwood sitting on a log A Finger on the trigger and eye on the hog D Honey let me be your Salty Dog. chorus G Pulled the trigger and they said go A Shot fell over in Mexico D Honey let me be you Salty Dog. chorus
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