Too Much Stuff Lyrics

Too Much Stuff - By Delbert McClinton
Album - One Of The Fortunate Few
Transcribers: Lewie Tupper (Me), Patrick (my guitar teacher)
Revision (2)
This is all our own work. My guitar teacher Patrick (great guy),
figured most of this out, I only made a few minor changes. There are
some little licks at the end that I am still figuring out, but I will
post them as soon as I do. These are the chords used throughout the
song. The verse uses the standard 1-4-5 12-bar blues with the 5th of
the 5th. The chorus does some wacky 4-4-1-1-5/5-5-1-1 progression. If you
have a comment, e-mail me at stillfunny2u@yahoo.com.
The song uses these chords:
G G (alt.) G (chorus)
C C (alt.) C (chorus)
A D A (chorus)
Guitar Solo:
B-------3--------3-----3------3------3-6-6-------6-3-------6-3---6p3--|
E-6b7---3---3-------------------------------3-6b7--3---------------3--|
D----------------5-5/7------3-3h4-------------------------------------|
Lyrics:
Big house, big car,
back seat, full bar.
Houseboat won't float.
The bank wont tote the note.
C C (alt.)
Too much stuff. Woo!
G (alt.) G (alt.)
It's just too much stuff.
A D G (alt.) G (alt.)
It'll hang you up, dealing with too much stuff.
G (alt.)
Hangin' out on the couch,
G (alt.)
puttin' on the pounds.
G (alt.)
Better walk, run, jump, swim.
G (alt.)
Try to hold it down.
C (alt.) C
Eatin' too much stuff.
G (alt.) G (alt.)
Too much stuff
It'll wear you down,
D G (alt.) G (alt.)
carryin' around too much stuff.
G (alt.)
Hundred dollar cab ride,
G (alt.)
Fogged in cant fly.
G (alt.)
Greyhound, Amtrak
G(alt.)
Oughta bought a Cadillac.
G (alt.)
Too much stuff.
C (alt.) C (alt.)
Too much stuff.
It'll slow you down, foolin' with too much stuff.
(use chorus chords here)
Well its a way too much.
You're never gonna get enough.
You can pile it high,
(mute all)
but you'll never be satisfied.
Rent a tux, shiny shoes
back stage big schmooze.
Vocal group can't sing,
won awards for everything.
Too much stuff! Woo!
Too much stuff!
They just keep on goin',
rollin' in all that stuff.
Got hurt, cant work,
got a lotta bills,
but the policy don't pay
'less I get killed.
Too much stuff. Woo!
Too much stuff
Just my luck, countin' on too much stuff.
(use chorus chords here)
Well it's-a way too much.
Your never gonna get enough.
You can pile it high,
(mute all)
But you'll never be satisfied.
Running back can't score,
'till he gets a million more.
Quarterback can't pass.
Owner wants his money back.
Too much stuff. Woo!
Too much stuff.
You know you can't get a grip
when your slippin' in all that stuff.
Women every which-a way
messin' with my mind
You know I fall in love every day
three or four times.
Too much stuff. Woo!
Too much stuff.
It'll mess you up,
foolin' with too much stuff.
Yeah, too much stuff.
Too much stuff.
Too much stuff.
Too much stuff.
You never get enough,
'cause there's just too much stuff.
you know you can hurt yourself
foolin' with too much stuff
Yeah, it'll tear you down, foolin' with all that stuff.
Repeat G until fade out.
(Spoken)
Dellbert: Thats a lot of stuff.
Other Guy: Thats a whole lot of stuff.
Dellbert: There's just too much of it man.
Other Guy: Yeah, I know. There's more stuff.
Dellbert: Is that your stuff?
Other Guy: Can't even know what to do with it.
Dellbert: That's a lot of stuff.
Other Guy: I have hurt myself.
Delbert: It might be too much.
Other Guy: Seriously... hurt myself.