Call of the wild    (intro)

 

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    Bayou, bayou, bayou, bayou.

 

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1. Now, here's a little tale about a flock of geese,

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    lookin' for a home and lookin' for a peace,

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    but before they're safely in the southern sand

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    they gotta watch out for that critter called man.

 

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    There's a goose and a gander and a goslin' child,

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    headin' on south at the call of the wild.

 

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Honk and holler as we go, gonna see the Gulf of Mexico.

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Way up high, don't fly low, the long toms will get you from the old bayou.

 

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2. Well, the wind from the north it chills you to the bone,

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    and the call of the wild is callin' me : come home !

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    I'll lead my band of geese a marry trip,

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    we'll navigate that mighty Mississipp'.

 

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Honk and holler as we go, gonna see the Gulf of Mexico.

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Way up high, don't fly low, the long toms will get you from the old bayou.

 

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3. Bayou.

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    Bayou.                                 Bayou.

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                                  Bayou.

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                                  Bayou.       

 

 

 

 

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Honk and holler as we go, gonna see the Gulf of Mexico.

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Way up high, don't fly low, the long toms will get you from the old bayou.

 

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+ Bayou.

 

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4. My pappy led this band of twenty-three,

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    and the second in command included me.

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    He made one fatal slip and he flew too low,

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    the long toms got him from the old bayou.

 

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Honk and holler as we go, gonna see the Gulf of Mexico.

    D                                           C                                               G

Way up high, don't fly low, the long toms will get you from the old bayou.

 

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                          bayou,                   bayou,                  bayou ....

 

(orig. = capo 1st)    (Johnny Cash)