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Egg & Daughter Nite, Lincoln Nebraska, 1967 (Crazy Bone) by John Prine


 Egg & Daughter Nite, Lincoln Nebraska, 1967 (Crazy Bone)



Tuning:E A D G B E
Key:D
Capo:1st fret

The song’s actually in the key of Eb, but I’m guessing
he plays it in D with the capo on the 1st fret.
 
[intro]
D
 
[verse]
       D
If you like your apples sweet
         D
And your streets are not concrete
                                A
You’d be in your bed by 9 every night
          A
Take your hand-spanked, corn-fed gal
         A
And your best friend’s four-eyed pal
     A                                  D
To a treat right down the street that’s dynamite
               D
Well, let your conscience be your guide
       D
If you put your foot inside
    D7                             G
You wish you left your well enough alone
     G
When you got hell to pay,
        D            B7
Put the truth on layaway and
E                A         D
Blame it on that ol’ crazy bone
 
[Chorus]
      G           D
Crazy bone, crazy bone
         E7                              A
Well you wish you left your well enough alone
     G
When you got hell to pay,
        D            B7
Put the truth on layaway and
    E                A         D
And blame it on that ol’ crazy bone
 
[Verse]
         D
Don’t be stuck up in Alaska
         D
When you should be up in Nebraska
                                       A
On a Thursday when it’s egg & daughter nite
         A
When the farmers come to town
         A
And they spread them eggs around
         A                                       D
And they drop their daughters down at the roller rink
             D
Well, you’re probably standing there
          D
With your slicked-back Brylcreem hair
     D7                                 G
Your Luckys and your daddy’s fine-tooth comb
        G
If they knew what you were thinking,
       D              B7
They’d run you out of Lincoln
     E                A         D
Just blame it on that ol’ crazy bone.
 
[Chorus]
      G           D
Crazy bone, crazy bone
         E7                                A
Well you must’ve left your wisdom tooth at home
        G
If they knew what you were thinking,
       D              B7
They’d run you out of Lincoln
     E                A         D
Just blame it on that ol’ crazy bone
 
 
[Instrumental]
D  D  D  A
A  A  A  D
 
[Verse]
         D
When the grandkids all are grown
            D
And they’ve put you in a home
    D                       A
And eternity is approaching fast
             A
Yeah, you’re half out of your head
        A
And you probably pissed the bed
    A                                  D
And you can’t see a thing to save your ass
     D
When far across the prairie
       D
In the local cemetery
     D7
They already got your name
              G
Carved out in stone
     G
When all them nurses say,
          D                 B7
“Grandpa, why you walk that way?”
     E                A         D    B7
Just blame it on that ol’ crazy bone
      E                A
Yeah, blame it on that ol’ crazy
 
[Chorus]
G           D
Bone, crazy bone
    E7                          A
And everybody in that olD folks home
        G
If they knew what you were thinking,
       D              B7
They’d run you out of Lincoln
     E                A         D     B7
Just blame it on that ol’ crazy bone
    E         A                 D     B7
And everybody in that ol’ folks home
      E                A         D
Yeah, blame it on that ol’ crazy bone.





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version 2 




Tuning:E A D G B E
Key:D
Capo:1st fret

[Intro]
D
 
[Verse 1]
                 A      D
If you like your apples sweet,
                     A   D
And your streets are not concrete,
D                                   A
You'll be in your bed by nine every night,
          D              A       D
Take your hand-spanked, corn-fed gal,
                       A
And your best friend's four-eyed pal,
A                                       D
To a treat right down the street that's dynamite,
             D
Now let your conscience be your guide,
       G
If you put your foot inside,
    D                              G
You wish you left your well-enough alone,
         G                        D           B
When you got hell to pay, put the truth on layaway,
    E                A    D
And blame it on that ole' crazy bone.
 
[Chorus]
      G                        D
Crazy bone (crazy bone), crazy bone (crazy bone),
         E                                A     Em7 A
Well you wish you'd left your well-enough alone,
         G                        D           B
When you got hell to pay, put the truth on layaway,
    E               A          D
And blame it on the ole' crazy bone.
 
[Verse 2]
D
Don't be stuck up in Alaska, when you should be in Nebraska,
D                                      A
On a Thursday when it's Egg & Daughter Nite,
A
When the farmers come to town,
A
And they spread them eggs around,
A                                                D
And they drop their daughters down at the roller rink,
D
Well you're probably standing there
D
With your slicked-back, brylcreem hair,
D                                        G
Your Lucky's and your daddy's fine-tooth comb,
G
If they knew what you were thinking.
       D              B
They'd run you out of Lincoln,
     E                A    D
Just blame it on that ole' crazy bone,
 
[Chorus]
      G                        D
Crazy bone (crazy bone), crazy bone (crazy bone),
         E                                   A
Well you must have left your wisdom tooth at home,
        G
If they knew what you were thinking,
       D              B
They'd run you out of Lincoln,
E               A          D
Blame it on the ole' crazy bone.
 
[Verse 3]
D
When the grandkids all are grown,
D
And they put you in a home,
D                           A
And eternity is approaching fast,
A
Yeah you're half out of your head,
A
And you probably pissed the bed,
A                                      D
And you can't see a thing to save your ass,
D
And far across the prairie (prairie),
D
In the local cemetery ('tery),
D                                        G
They already got your name carved out in stone,
G                                  D            A    B
When all them nurses say, "Grandpa why you walk that way?"
     E                A          D
Just blame it on that ole' crazy bone,
     E                A
Yeah blame it on that ole' crazy...
 
[Chorus]
G                        D
bone (crazy bone), crazy bone (crazy bone),
    E                            A
And everybody in that old folks' home,
        G
If they knew what you were thinking,
       D              B
They'd run you out of Lincoln,
E7              A          D
Blame it on the ole' crazy bone.
    E7        A                  D    B
And everybody in that old folks' home,
     E7               A          D
Yeah blame it on that ole' crazy bone.






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