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Song: =Gotta Get Me Moose B'y
Band: =Buddy Wasisname and the Other Fellas
Tabbed by: =Kiri Nichol
Email: =kiri_nichol@hotmail.com
tab=Gotta Get Me Moose B'y
Buddy Wasisname and the Other Fellas
(Kevin Blackmore, Wayne Chaulk and Ray Johnson)

Transcription and Chords by Kiri Nichol (kiri@interchange.ubc.ca)

G                           D
Like to go a-moose hunting, hunting in the fall,
G                           D                  A
Like to go a-moose hunting, answer the hunting call:
TACET
"Got to get me moose,b'y!"

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Well, first to get a moose licence you apply for six whole years,
   C                     G                     C                D
At thirty-five dollars a crack old man, with a partner for half shares,
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And when you get the licence,"cock", tis area thirty-eight,
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Nowhere near civ-il-i-zation, three hundred miles away.
TACET
But I got to get me moose,b'y!!

Chorus

To get where you're going it's a 'Hilton" on four wheels,
Gets easily stuck, the gas tank leaks and something up front squeals.
We met four fellas on a trip and we got on the beer,
They were on their way to our back yards and we was off to theirs.
But I got to get me moose b'y!!

Chorus

Trottin'on the bogs for miles, with a pack sack on your back,
You know he's always just ahead, fresh buttons in his tracks,
Well maybe he can hear us, b'ys, or maybe it's that snout...
I allow it's not hard to get a whiff of we after five or six days out!
Hah! Got to get me moose, b'y!!

Chorus

At last we saw a great big bull and oh my, what a fuss!
Fired ten shots and had to run! He started chasing us. Hah!
But when we got him killed, me lads, I had to panch his gut!
Me manly hunting instinct left and me supper all heaved up. (Whoop)!
Got to get me moose b'y!!

Chorus

Well, Jack, we got to lug 'im out, you were fine to have along,
But my next partner will be a wrestler, twice as big and strong,
And never again will I go out, across the bog so far,
I'll wait 'til I sees one on the road and 'wing 'im with me car!!
Hah! Thats how I'll get me moose, b'y!!

Chorus