The Singing Scoutmaster: Five Pounds Of Possum

My Cchildren are hungry, my Fdog needs a Cbone.

I'm out of a job now, so D7I'm just drivin' Ghome.

An Chour after sundown, when Fwhat to my Cdelight,

There's five pounds of possum in my Gheadlights toCnight.

There's Cfive pounds of possum in my Fheadlights toCnight.

If I can run him over, every D7thing'll be all Gright.

We'll Chave some possum gravy, Foh what a Csight;

There's five pounds of possum in my Gheadlights toCnight.

Won't Chave to clean no chicken, won't Fhave to open no Ccans.

Just a little bit closer, and I'll D7have him in my Ghands.

I Cthink the time has come now, to Fgo from "dim" to "Cbright."

There's five pounds of possum in my Gheadlights toCnight.

There's Cfive pounds of possum in my Fheadlights toCnight.

If I can run him over, every D7thing'll be all Gright.

We'll Chave some possum gravy, Foh what a Csight;

There's five pounds of possum in my Gheadlights toCnight.