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D Junk Food Junkie,\u00a0\u00a0 <\/span><\/strong>Larry Groce 1976<\/span><\/strong> 16pt; font-weight:900; D Junk Food Junkie,\u00a0\u00a0 Larry Groce 1976 Junk Food Junkie by Larry Groce #9 in 1976 {t: Junk Food Junkie} {artist: Larry Groce} {key: Am} Capo 4 [C] You know I love that organic cooking, I [F] always ask for [C] more. And they call me Mr. … <\/code><\/p>\nJunk Food Junkie by Larry Groce\r\n#9 in 1976\r\n\r\n{t: Junk Food Junkie}\r\n{artist: Larry Groce}\r\n{key: Am}\r\n Capo 4\r\n\r\n[C] You know I love that organic cooking, I [F] always ask for [C] more. And they call me Mr. [A] Natural, on [D] down to the health food [G] store. I [C] only eat good sea salt, white [F] sugar don't touch my [C] lips. [C] And my friends is always [A] begging me to take them [D] on, \r\nmacro-[G]biotic [C] trips. Yes, they [Am] are.\r\n\r\n[Am] Oh, but at night I take out my strongbox, that I keep under [Dm] lock and [Am] key. And I [D] take it off to my closet, where nobody else can [G] see. [Am] I open that door so slowly, take a peek up [Dm] north and [Am] south. Then I [C] pull out a Hostess [A] Twinkie, and I [D] pop it [G] in my [C] mouth.\r\n\r\nYeah, in the [F] daytime I'm Mr. [C] Natural, just as [G] healthy as I can [C] be. [C] But at night I'm a junk food [Am] junkie, good [E] Lord have pity on [Am] me. <\/span> \r\n\r\n[C] Well, at lunchtime you can always find me, at the [F] Whole Earth Vitamin [C] Bar. Just sucking on my plain white [A] yogurt, from my [D] hand thrown pottery [G] jar. And [C] sippin' a little hand pressed cider, with a [F] carrot stick for [C] dessert. [C] And wiping my face in a [A] natural way, on the [D] sleeve of my [G] peasant [C] shirt. Oh [Am] yeah!\r\n\r\n[Am] Ah, but when that clock strikes midnight and I'm all [Dm] by my[Am] self. [Am] I work that combination, on my [D] secret hideaway [G] shelf. And I [Am] pull out some Fritos corn chips, Dr. Pepper and an ol' [Dm] Moon [Am] Pie. Then I [C] sit back in glorious [A] expectation, of a [D] genuine [G] junk food [C] high.\r\n\r\nYeah, in the [F] daytime I'm Mr. [C] Natural, just as [G] healthy as I can [C] be. [C] But at night I'm a junk food [Am] junkie, good [E] Lord have pity on [Am] me.<\/span> \r\n[C] My friends down at the commune, they [F] think I'm pretty [C] neat [C] Oh, I don't know nothing about [A] arts and crafts, but I [D] give 'em all something to [G] eat. I'm a [C] friend to old Euell Gibbons, and I [F] only eat homegrown [C] spice. [C] I got a John Keats autographed [A] Grecian urn, filled [D] up with my [G] brown [C] rice. Yes, I [Am] do.\r\n\r\n[Am] Oh, but folks, lately I have been spotted, with a Big Mac [Dm] on my [Am] breath. [D] Stumbling into a Colonel Sanders, with a [G] face as white as death. [Am] I'm afraid someday they'll find me, just stretched out [Dm] on my [Am] bed. With a [C] handful of Pringles [A] Potato Chips, and a [D] Ding Dong [G] by my [C] head.\r\n\r\nYeah, in the [F] daytime I'm Mr. [C] Natural, just as [G] healthy as I can [C] be. [C] But at night I'm a junk food [Am] junkie, good [E] Lord have pity on [Am] me.<\/span> \r\n<\/span><\/pre>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"