Tommy Bolin
Wild Dogs-Teaser
Acoustic
This is an awesome song by tommy written mainly about being on the road too long
and getting homesick and depressed. bolin was simply a victim of circumstances and
unfortunately died at the age of 25, but played from the heart with feeling. To
Intro:
[D]Cadd9 E7[Dsus4] Em7 (o[D]pen - 1st[Dsus2] fret on 5[D]th string, 3rd on 2nd)
[D] [Dsus4] [D] [Dsus2] [A] [G]
[G] [A] [D]
[Dsus4] [Dsus2] [Em7] [E7] [Cadd9]
E-|-3--|-------0----|----0-----|------0----|-------0----|
B-|-3--|--------2---|----0----|-----0-----|-------3-----|
G-|-1--|--------1---|----3----|-----3-----|-------0-----|
D-|-0--|--------0---|----0----|-----0-----|-------2-----|
A-|-x--|--------x---|----1----|-----2-----|-------3-----|
E-|-x--|--------x---|-----0---|-----0------|------0-----|
Lyrics:
Baggage handcuffed to my wrist,
I drag it everywhere I go
Sometimes I fight it with my fists,
If I knew which way was home
That's where I'd go,
If I knew which way was home
Porter come and cut me loose,
Bring me whiskey and my water
Sometimes I get the blues,
But I know I shouldn't oughta
That's where I'd go,
If I knew which way was home
Run down ghost trail
No chance for love, no sign of life
-- Just wild dogs -- howlin' in the night
Hey porter come and cut me free,
I'm sick of my own company
Sometimes I miss the gold,
Most times I miss my home
That's where I'd go,
If I knew which way was home
Run down ghost trail, no chance for love, no sign of life
-- Just wild dogs -- howlin' in the night
(That's what I like...)
Hear 'em Howl!
Wild Dogs-Teaser
Acoustic
This is an awesome song by tommy written mainly about being on the road too long
and getting homesick and depressed. bolin was simply a victim of circumstances and
unfortunately died at the age of 25, but played from the heart with feeling. To
Intro:
[D]Cadd9 E7[Dsus4] Em7 (o[D]pen - 1st[Dsus2] fret on 5[D]th string, 3rd on 2nd)
[D] [Dsus4] [D] [Dsus2] [A] [G]
[G] [A] [D]
[Dsus4] [Dsus2] [Em7] [E7] [Cadd9]
E-|-3--|-------0----|----0-----|------0----|-------0----|
B-|-3--|--------2---|----0----|-----0-----|-------3-----|
G-|-1--|--------1---|----3----|-----3-----|-------0-----|
D-|-0--|--------0---|----0----|-----0-----|-------2-----|
A-|-x--|--------x---|----1----|-----2-----|-------3-----|
E-|-x--|--------x---|-----0---|-----0------|------0-----|
Lyrics:
Baggage handcuffed to my wrist,
I drag it everywhere I go
Sometimes I fight it with my fists,
If I knew which way was home
That's where I'd go,
If I knew which way was home
Porter come and cut me loose,
Bring me whiskey and my water
Sometimes I get the blues,
But I know I shouldn't oughta
That's where I'd go,
If I knew which way was home
Run down ghost trail
No chance for love, no sign of life
-- Just wild dogs -- howlin' in the night
Hey porter come and cut me free,
I'm sick of my own company
Sometimes I miss the gold,
Most times I miss my home
That's where I'd go,
If I knew which way was home
Run down ghost trail, no chance for love, no sign of life
-- Just wild dogs -- howlin' in the night
(That's what I like...)
Hear 'em Howl!
