Chord Bowling Song by Stephen Lynch

Chord Bowling Song Stephen Lynch - Kunci gitar dasar paling akurat untuk pemula, lengkap dengan lirik lagu asli. CHORD almighty malachi , professional bowling god chords tabbed by : vombat ok , so yesterday i was kinda shitfaced and was listening to some stephen lynch . as "the bowling song" came on we all got mega pumped up . i decided to give it a try and so i grabbed a guitar and started listening to it over and over again , trying to figure out what chords are used in the song . anyways , this is how i belive the song is beeing played . take care! verse : B5 G B5 G B5 G B5 G E but you can’t judge me ’till you walked a mile in my bowling shoes . so i don’t get all the ladies . gotta mullet from the 80’s i Am known throughout the valleys . as the prophet of alleys . chorus : Am E G Am E G and as i roll the ball i cry , "let me bowl or let me die!" Am E G D i’m almighty malachi , the bowling god . Am E G the smell of resin gets my high . Am E G Am kiss those fxxking pins goodbye! Am E G D i’m almighty malachi , the bowling . . . the bowling . . . B5 G B5 G . . . etc . god!!!! got a ball that’s smooth and all black . i keep it in my lucky ball sack . i get a feeling in my soul . as i finger every hole . and as i roll the ball i cry , "let me bowl or let me die!" i’m almighty malachi , the bowling god . the smell of resin gets my high . kiss those motherfxxking pins goodbye! i’m almighty malachi , the bowling . . . bowling . . . this part is played with only B5 and G just like in the vese not a single man will try , to beat almighty malachi . all who challenge me are slain . come on , fxxkers , pick a lane . marshall holden , gary dickens , get in line for your ass kickins’ . john patraglia , norm duke , your so lame it makes me puke . who among the pro - bowl sector . dares to don his wrist protector . not that pussy nelson burton , tells me that his wrist is hurtin’ . hey my prophet , earl the pearl , are ya’ scared to give the ball a hurl? how bout’ dicky weber and his son pete? i’ll turn the motherfxxkers to cream of wheat! and as i roll the ball i cry , "let me bowl or let me die!" i’m almighty malachi , the bowling god . the smell of resin gets my high . kiss those fxxking pins goodbye! i’m almighty malachi , the bowling . . . bowling god!! yeaaaaaaah! the bowling god!