Biography:
Boogie music-inspired hard rockers Foghat started off as an idea held by musicians Roger Earl and Lonesome Dave Peverett when they first toured America in the late-60s as members of the seminal British band Savoy Brown. The two of them playing alongside guitarist Kim Simmonds, Savoy Brown was on the cutting edge of the massive British blues rock scene, and they influenced countless musicians on both sides of the Atlantic. In 1971, wanting to give a more slick
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[Intro]
G G G C G
G G G C G
C G D G
[Verse 1]
G
My brain is cloudy and my eyes are sore
C G
I told myself I wouldn't drink no more
G
A bad hangover's something I can't stand
C G
But here I am with a jug in my hand
[Chorus]
C G
Whoo - whoo, trouble, trouble, worries on my mind
D G
Goin' down to the cellar, get some of that mellow wine
[Verse 2]
G
I seem to ruin everything I touch
C G
People say it's cause I drink too much
G
I tried to kick it but it ain't no use
C G
Guess I'm a slave to that mellow juice
[Chorus]
C G
Whoo - whoo, trouble, trouble, worries on my mind
D G
Goin' down to the cellar, get some of that mellow wine, yeah
[Instrumental]
G G G C G
G G G C G
C G D G
C G D G
[Verse 3]
G
My brain is cloudy and my eyes are sore
C G
I told myself I wouldn't drink no more
G
A bad hangover's something I can't stand
C G
But here I am with a jug in my hand
[Chorus]
C G
Whoo - whoo, trouble, trouble, worries on my mind
D G
Goin' down to the cellar, get some of that mellow wine
[Outro]
C G D G
C G D G
G G G C G
G G G C G
C G D G
[Verse 1]
G
My brain is cloudy and my eyes are sore
C G
I told myself I wouldn't drink no more
G
A bad hangover's something I can't stand
C G
But here I am with a jug in my hand
[Chorus]
C G
Whoo - whoo, trouble, trouble, worries on my mind
D G
Goin' down to the cellar, get some of that mellow wine
[Verse 2]
G
I seem to ruin everything I touch
C G
People say it's cause I drink too much
G
I tried to kick it but it ain't no use
C G
Guess I'm a slave to that mellow juice
[Chorus]
C G
Whoo - whoo, trouble, trouble, worries on my mind
D G
Goin' down to the cellar, get some of that mellow wine, yeah
[Instrumental]
G G G C G
G G G C G
C G D G
C G D G
[Verse 3]
G
My brain is cloudy and my eyes are sore
C G
I told myself I wouldn't drink no more
G
A bad hangover's something I can't stand
C G
But here I am with a jug in my hand
[Chorus]
C G
Whoo - whoo, trouble, trouble, worries on my mind
D G
Goin' down to the cellar, get some of that mellow wine
[Outro]
C G D G
C G D G
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