Bottle of Funk chords by Steady Flow

SimplifiedG · C · F · Bb · D …

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Intro 1
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C 
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D 
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In a

Verse 1
funky world,
C 
a funky squirrel gets knocked down
Bb 
Shakes everything it's got,
fights front after round
G 
C 
Wakes up and goes to work,
with a coughing frown
Another day on the job,
Bb 
C 
Lord kill me now
G 
C 
I hate that Prancy Nancy,
she's always feeling antsy
Bb 
Running to the boss,
F 
then she know me and Anthony
G 
C 
To hell with Jake,
slithering slimy snake
Bb 
Squealing and backstabbing,
the definition of fake
G 
C 
My boss is like a hog,
always smelling like slob
Bb 
Squealing at the top of his lungs,
F 
ruining the fun
G 
C 
But man oh man, Chrissa,
that's a fine, fine sister
Bb 
Just give me one chance,
G 
just give me one dance
You gotta fight the pain
C 
with the vodka funk
F 
When the good Lord
have blessed you
Bb 
with a beat that bonks
G 
And when that guitar hits,
C 
it'll shake that rump
F 
And the sassy old sex
Bb 
make the whole place jump
G 
You had a good fight,
C 
the pain hit the vodka pump
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But the gun lord who left you
Bb 
in a beat that bumps
G 
And when that guitar hits,
C 
it'll shake that rump
F 
And the sassy old sex
Bb 
F 
G 
Bb 
F 
make the whole place jump
C 
F 
G 
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Em 
C 
G 
F 
G 
Bb 
F 
G 
C 
Bb 
Em 
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G 
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Bb 
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C 
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In a  funky world,
C 
a funky squirrel gets knocked down,
Bb 
shakes everything it's got,
the fight's round after round,
G 
C 
after a long day of cracking nuts
he heads downtown,
it's his favorite spot,
Bb 
he came to get down,
G 
C 
she's a fine honey bunny
named jessica rabbit,
F 
Bb 
she had a whole crew of groupies,
F 
her fans was avid,
G 
C 
he had to fight through the crowds
to take a swing at it,
Bb 
his boy screaming out
don't choke like the rabbit,
G 
C 
so i'm like baby you summertime fine,
Bb 
boy you must be nuts
F 
G 
if you think you my type, well you wait
C 
I'm too fine and I be dancin' all night
Bb 
So take my hand is the plan,
G 
I'll say it one time
You gotta fight the pain
C 
with the bars that bump
F 
When the good Lord bless you
Bb 
with a beat that bumps
G 
And when that guitar hits
C 
it'll shake that rump
F 
And the sassy old sats
Bb 
just make the whole place jump
G 
You gotta fight the pain
C 
with the bars that bump
F 
When the good Lord bless you
Bb 
with a beat that bumps
G 
And when that guitar hits
C 
it'll shake that rump
F 
And the sassy old sats
Bb 
just make the whole place
F 
G 
Bb 
F 
C 
Jump, jump, jump
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F 
Em 
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F 
G 
Bb 
F 
G 
C 
Bb 
Em 
C 
G 
Bb 
F 
C 
G 
F 
Em 
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F 
G 
Bb 
F 
G 
C 
F 
Bb 
Em 
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C 
Gotta fight the pain with a bottle of funk
F 
When the good Lord bless ya
Bb 
when I beat that folks
G 
And when that guitar hits
C 
it will shake that rump
F 
And them sassy old sexist's
Bb 
make the whole place jump
G 
Gotta fight the pain
C 
with a bottle of funk
F 
When the good Lord bless ya
Bb 
when I beat that folks
G 
And when that guitar hits
C 
it will shake that rump
F 
In the sassy old sect,
Bb 
it's the sassy old sect
G 
You gotta fight the pain
C 
with a bottle of funk
F 
When the good Lord bless you
Bb 
with a beat that funks
G 
And when that git's on it,
C 
it'll shake that funk
F 
In the sassy old sect,
Bb 
it's the sassy sect
G 
You gotta fight the pain
C 
with a bottle of funk
F 
When the good Lord bless you
Bb 
with a beat that funks
G 
And when that git's on it,
C 
it'll shake that funk
F 
And when that git's on it,
Bb 
it'll shake that funk
G 
You gotta fight the pain
C 
with a bottle of funk
F 
When the good Lord bless you
Bb 
C 
with a beat that funks
G 
When that guitar hits,
C 
it'll shake that rock
F 
And the sax, the old set,
C 
it'll make the whole place drop