Verse
D G
It seems like people always ask me
A D
what I'm doing with my life
D G
Where's your house, your yard, your white picket fence
A D
And where's your pretty little wife?
D G
No I can't say I have all that
A D
I ain't even close
D G
But I spend my whole life doing
A D
the very thing that I love most
[Chorus]
D
I'm just folkin' around
G
I like to pick, I like to grin
E7
I'm just folkin' around
A7
you can't tell me thats a sin
D F#7
so if you like to dance
G Em
honey here's your chance
G G/F# Em Em/D
Dusk til dawn I'll be
G G/F# Em Em/D
going stong
G G/F# Em A7/C# D
I'm just folkin around
[Verse]
D G
I wanna make sure that you heard me
A D
because my words are all I've got
D G
Don't turn them into something dirty
A D
because they might be, but they're not
[Chorus]
D
I'm just folkin' around
G
I like to pick, I like to grin
E7
I'm just folkin' around
A7
you can't tell me thats a sin
D F#7
so if you like to dance
G Em
honey here's your chance
G G/F# Em Em/D
Dusk til dawn I'll be
G G/F# Em Em/D
going stong
G G/F# Em A7/C# D
I'm just folkin around
[Solo]
D G A D
D G A D
[Chorus]
D
I'm just folkin' around
G
I like to pick, I like to grin
E7
I'm just folkin' around
A7
you can't tell me thats a sin
D F#7
so if you like to dance
G Em
honey here's your chance
G G/F# Em Em/D
Dusk til dawn I'll be
G G/F# Em Em/D
going stong
G G/F# Em A7/C# D
I'm just folkin around
G G/F# Em D
I'm just folkin
G G/F# Em D
Your're just folkin
G G/F# Em A7/C# D
We're just folkin around