Intro/Verse: ------------ This is the main riff for most of the song.
C C G G e:------------| B:------------| G:--5-5-------| <- the first bit can be played 2 ways... D:--5-5--5--5-| A:--3-3--5--5-| E:--3-3--3--3-|
or: C C G G F G G C C G G Bb C e:----------------|-------------|-------------|------------------| B:----------------|-------------|-------------|------------------| G:----------------|-------------|--5-5--------|--3---------------|x2 D:-2-2--5--5------|---3-/5-5----|--5-5--5-5---|--0----2-2--------| A:-3-3--5--5------|---3-/5-5----|--3-3--5-5---|--1-/--3-3-3h4p3--| E:-3-3--3--3------|---1-/3-3----|--3-3--3-3---|--1-/--3-3--------|
Verse 1: -------- C C G G F G G C C G G Bb C e:----------------|-------------|-------------|------------------| B:----------------|-------------|-------------|------------------| G:----------------|-------------|--5-5--------|--3---------------| D:-2-2--5--5------|---3-/5-5----|--5-5--5-5---|--0----2-2--------| A:-3-3--5--5------|---3-/5-5----|--3-3--5-5---|--1-/--3-3-3h4p3--| E:-3-3--3--3------|---1-/3-3----|--3-3--3-3---|--1-/--3-3--------| Hot sun Beating Burning wal- around down my feet king
C C G G F G G Hot sun beating down C C G G Bb C burning my feet just walking around.
(Same thing:)
Hot sun making me sweat 'Gators getting close, hasn't got me yet
Chorus: (same tune as verse) ------- C C G G F G G I can't dance, I can't talk. C C G G Bb C The only thing about me is the way I walk.
I can't dance, I can't sing I'm just standing here selling everything.
Verse 2: --------
Blue jeans sitting on the beach, her dog's talking to me, but she's out of reach.
She's got a body under that shirt, but all she wants to do is rub my face in the dirt.
'Cause, I can't dance, I can't talk. The only thing about me is the way I walk. No, I can't dance, I can't sing I'm just standing here selling.
Bridge: ------- Bb F C e:-----------------------0-----| B:-----------------------1-----| G:-----------------------0-----| D:-0-----------3---------2-----| A:-1-----------3---------3-----| E:-1-----------1---------3-----| checking... place... know
Bb F And checking everything is in place, C you never know who's looking on.
Verse 3: --------
Young punk spilling beer on my shoes, fat guy's talking to me trying to steal my blues.
Thick smoke, see her smiling through. I never thought so much could happen just shooting pool.
But I can't dance, I can't talk. The only thing about me is the way I walk. I can't dance, I can't sing I'm just standing here selling
Bridge 2: --------- Bb F C e:--------------------------------------| B:--------------------------------------| G:--------------------------------------| D:-----0------------3---------------2---| A:-----1------------3---------------3---| E:-----1------------1---------------3---|