Cut The Mustard

Waylon Jennings

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Cut The Mustard

Key: C

Cut The Mustard Key GG

Cut The Mustard Key G#G#

Cut The Mustard Key AA

Cut The Mustard Key A#A#(one step down)

Cut The Mustard Key BB(half step down)

Cut The Mustard Key CC(original key)

Cut The Mustard Key C#C#(half step up)

Cut The Mustard Key DD(one step up)

Cut The Mustard Key D#D#

Cut The Mustard Key EE

Cut The Mustard Key FF

Cut The Mustard Key F#F#

	  		

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         C     G       F      G        C          G        F        G           
It was a sunny Sunday afternoon, Miss Dolly was a having a bar- b- que 
    C        G             F              G       C    G     F     G       
And I just happened to be easily strolling by (my, my, what a strollin' guy) 
             C        G    F         G    C          G           F        G     
She hollered "Mel come in, have a taste, this stuff's too good to go to waste" 
  C       G             F                       G          C      G     F      C   
"You aint' tried nothing 'til you tried this sauce of mine" (hey Hoss, her sauce is boss) 

          C           G            F             G 
I said "now, I don't wanna hurt your pride" 
        C              G         F         G 
"You're cooking is known far and wide" 
       C         G        F                       G 
"But I'm expected home for dinner so I must decline" (wonder why he must decline) 
 C          G     F               G          C        G         F           G 
But Dolly yelled "what's the matter buster, Are you too old to cut the mustard?" 
Am                      G              G7 
I turned my silver head and I replied... 

    C                           A7           F                      G            C 
"No, I ain't too old to cut the mustard, I'm just too tired to spread it around" 
   F                                         G   F    Em   G7 
"So I gotta turn you and your bar- b- que down, down, down, down 
   C                   C7                 F                      D7 
"So leave me alone, I'm goin' on home to the best home cookin in town" 
   C                   A7                  F                      G        C 
I ain't too old to cut the mustard, just too tired to spread it around 

        C          G               F           G 
And you ladies, you're watchin' me sing and play 
        C           G             F            G       
With my belly kinda flabby and my hair kinda gray 
     C          G       F              G        C     G 
And I see you lookin' that old time way at me...and me 
F         G 
And me, and me  

     C      G               F         G 
We hate to see you get your hopes deflated 
     C      G               F         G 
And uh, we hate to see you, uh, humiliated 
     C      G              F                       G 
So before you storm the stage so shamelessly 

Slippin' us all them love notes...And flowers...And them motel ke     
    G                  G7  
Let us decline so graciously 

    C                      A7                  F                     G     C 
You see, we ain't too old to cut the mustard, just too tired to spread it around 
   F                                     G      F    Em     G7 
On every juicy little hamburger in this town, town, town, town 
     C                            C7                   F             D7                               
So leave me alone, I'm gonna go home to the best home cookin' I've found 
      C                       A7              F          G                 C       A7         
And we ain't too old to cut the mustard, just to tired to spread it around (around) 
 F            G            C    A7    F   G   C 
Too tired to spread it around

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