The Hombres were from the Memphis area (Bill Cunningham's brother was in
the Box Tops), but it was Texas/Louisiana legend Huey P. Meaux who produced
this weird cross between 'Gloria' and 'Subterranean Homesick Blues' which
made it to #12 in November, 1967.

The spoken intro, BTW, is taken from the 1949 novelty record 'Cigareetes,
Whuskey, and Wild, Wild Women' by Red Ingle and the Natural Seven.  -- AWR


                   "Let It Out (Let It All Hang Out)"
                           (Bill Cunningham)

Intro:

	(spoken): "A preachment, dear friends, you are about to receive
	    on John Barleycorn, nicotine, and the temptations of Eve"

	(Bronx cheer)

	organ arr. for guitar:	[xx6x8x]

	E   D A    [4X; continue through verses]
	/ / / /

Verse 1:

	No parkin' by the sewer sign
	Hot dog, my razor's broke
	Water drippin' up the spout
	But I don't care, let it all hang out

Verse 2:

	Hangin' from a pine tree by my knees
	Sun is shinin' through the shade
	Nobody knows what it's all about,
	It's too much, man, let it all hang out

Break:

	F#7         A           E   D A   E   D A     [2X]
	[xx4320]   [xx7650]
	 / / / /    / / / /     / / / /   / / / /

Verse 3:

	Saw a man walkin' upside down
	My T.V.'s on the blink
	Made Galileo look like a Boy Scout
	Sorry 'bout that, let it all hang out

Verse 4:

	Sleep all day, drive all night
	Brain my numb, can't stop now
	For sure ain't no doubt
	Keep an open mind, let it all hang out

[repeat break]

Verse 5:

	It's rainin' inside a big brown moon
	How does that mess you baby up, leg
	Eatin' a Reuben sandwich with sauerkraut
	Don't stop now, baby, let it all hang out

Coda:

	Let it all hang out (harmonized) [repeat to fade]


-- another ace 60's tab from Andrew Rogers