Heave Ho

Smash Mouth

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#----------------------------------PLEASE NOTE--------------------------------# #This file is the author’s own work and represents their interpretation of the# #song. You may only use this file for private study scholarship or research.# #-----------------------------------------------------------------------------# BAND: Smash Mouth TITLE: Heave-Ho ALBUM: Fush Yu Mang TABBED BY: [Verse 1] Neighbor called my landlord She said that she was pissed Up all night making noise And she cant get no rest She said we was running a flop house Full of thieves and thugs Musicians and hooligans and we were all on drugs So she got bent she raised the rent Said it would only take one more Phone call from my whiny neighbor [Interlude] |-----------------|-----------------|-----------------|------------------| |-5-5-------------|-----------------|-----------------|--------------5-5-| Db |-------------5-5-|---2---2-5-5---5-|---2---2-5-5---5-|--2---1-1-1-------| |-----------------|-----------------|-----------------|------------------|      1 & 2 & 3 & 4 &   1 & 2 & 3 & 4 &   1 & 2 & 3 & 4 &  1 & 2 & 3 & 4 & a |-----------------|-----------------|-----------------|------------------| |-5-5-------------|-----------------|-----------------|--------------5-5-| Db |-------------5-5-|---2---2-5-5---5-|---2---2-5-5---5-|--2---1-1-1-------| |-----------------|-----------------|-----------------|------------------|      1 & 2 & 3 & 4 &   1 & 2 & 3 & 4 &   1 & 2 & 3 & 4 &  1 & 2 & 3 & 4 & a [Verse 2] What’s up with my neighbor What’s it gonna take to get a break She’s got us tiptoeing around in fear        Church mice at St. Leo’s down my street Have moved so far away She has sent them packing and running scared         How much more does she think we will take Maybe some day when I’m old and fat and bald I’ll understand why my neighbors make me feel like hell        I can’t even watch T.V. or sneeze or fart can’t even breathe For fear my landlord will come and ring my bell      How much more does she think we will pay [Chorus] No more flop house no more fun    I’ve got a whiny neighbor    I’ve got a whiny neighbor Shooting cans with BB  guns    I’ve got a whiny neighbor    I’ve got a whiny neighbor She says these punks have to go I think we’re gonna get the old heave-ho   (ho) ho (ho) ho (ho) ho (ho) ho (ho) ho    [Verse 3] Neighbor called my landlord It was a sunday afternoon She couldn’t hear the tv set We were having a barbeque We were listening to Louis Prima And drinking Meisterbrau If she would have come to talk it over And wasn’t a lazy cow So she got bent and raised the rent Said it would only take one more Phone call from my whiny neighbor [Verse 4] Maybe someday when I’m jaded 9 to 5 at a job I hate I’ll come home and harass my neighbors too         But I’d have a strategy And catch them when the rent is late And all the other bills are overdue        After all this is the neighborly way [Chorus] No more flop house no more fun    I’ve got a whiny neighbor    I’ve got a whiny neighbor Shooting cans with BB  guns    I’ve got a whiny neighbor    I’ve got a whiny neighbor She says these punks have to go I think we’re gonna get the old heave-ho   (ho) ho (ho) ho (ho) ho (ho) ho (ho) ho    [Bridge]              Don’t even hide the dog              Or put the bong away eb |-10--------------|-----------------|-10--------------|-----------------| Bb |-------10--------|-----------------|-------10--------|-----------------| |-----------------|-----------------|-----------------|-----------------| |-----------------|-----------------|-----------------|-----------------| |-----------------|-----------------|-----------------|-----------------|      1 & 2 & 3 & 4 &   1 & 2 & 3 & 4 &   1 & 2 & 3 & 4 &   1 & 2 & 3 & 4 & We don’t want to live here anywaaaay [Verse 5]                        Neighbor called my landlord She said we didn’t care The lawn is dead Dogs and cats are stinking everywhere She said we had crazy parties every night The yard is littered with bottles and cans Skateboards and bikes She didn’t get bent and raise the rent We only got a note In 30 days we’ll get the old heave ho [Interlude] Wooooooooooooooooooowwwwwwww Wooooooooooooooooooowwwwwwww [Chorus]       No more music no more fun    I’ve got a whiny neighbor    I’ve got a whiny neighbor Barbeques in the sun    I’ve got a whiny neighbor    I’ve got a whiny neighbor She says that these punks must go I think we’re gonna get the old heave-ho        Ho!   (ho!)       Ho!   (ho!)       Ho!   (ho!)       Ho!                                                             |-----------------|-----------------|-----------------|-----------------| |-----------------|-----------------|-----------------|-----------------| |-----------------|-----------------|-----------------|-----------------| |-----------------|-----------------|-----------------|-----------------| Eb |-0------/8\------|-0------/8\------|-0------/8\------|-0---------------|      1 & 2 & 3 & 4 &   1 & 2 & 3 & 4 &   1 & 2 & 3 & 4 &   1 & 2 & 3 & 4 &

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