G                               C 
I've done some ramblin' down in Mississippi 
G                      D 
I've done some time in Tennessee 
G                         C 
I served my sentence in a Fender twin amplifier 
G                D                G 
Honey, don't you lay that sh*t on me. 
         G 
(chorus) Honey, don't you lay that sh*t on, 
C 
Honey, don't you lay that sh*t on, 
G                                 D 
Honey, don't you lay that sh*t on me. 
G                     C 
I paid my dues to the musicians union, 
G                D                G 
Honey, don't you lay that sh*t on Slim. 
 
I've been a roadie for Satan honey 
I was a soundman for the Devil, you see 
Now I'm a guitar with the heart of a banjo 
Honey, don't you lay that sh*t on me.