Bake Me A Country Ham

Tom : F
F Bb
I was sitting there, with my fork in hand
C F
Staring at my lousy ravi-oli can
Bb
As she walked right in and said to me
C F
Is there any way that I can make your day complete
Bb C
I told her if there?s anyway you can
Bb C
Could you grease up that old metal roasting pan

[Chorus]
C F
Could you bake me a country ham
Dm
Honey glazed with a side of yams
Bb
Leave in it till it?s golden brown
C
Pineapples all the way around
F
Let the sweet smell fill the air
Dm
Serve it to me in my underwear

[Próxima Parte]
Bb C
I?m tired of eating imitation Spaa-aaam

[Próxima Parte]
F
Could you bake me a country ham
F Bb
I looked at her, with hungry eyes
C F
She asked if I needed ketchup for my curly fries
Bb
I held my breath, I could hardly wait
C F
For my little slice of heaven on that Dixie plate
Bb C
I could feel the juices running down my chin
Bb C
As my stomach started singing once again

[Chorus]
C F
Could you bake me a country ham

[Próxima Parte]
F
Could you bake me a country ham

[Chorus]
G
Could bake me a country ham
Em
Honey glazed with a side of yams
C
Leave it in till it?s golden brown

[Próxima Parte]
C D
I m tired of eating imitation Spaaa-aaam
G
Could you bake me a country ham