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What the Heck (let’s go to Quebec)
Hugh McDonald

Capo 3rd fret


Chorus
 G                                                      D                                                                                      Oh what the heck let’s go to Quebec on a Sunday afternoon
                                                                                 
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Order a round in that border town at Chez Paul saloon
                                                                                        
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You can play some pool or sit on a stool and sing Fae DoDo
                                                                                               
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The beer taste good like I knew it would and I’ll have a 24 to go.


 G                                        D 
That’s how it was back ‘78 far back as ‘74

When you gathered your friends and once again headed down to 
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St-Telesphore
                                                                                                       
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You can take a pint, you can drink there wine St-Georges fit the trick
                                                                                             
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It will get you airborne until early morn but count on being sick
 G                                                                   D                                                                                                   We can tour the dance add a little romance and hit it off down the road
                                                    G                                                                                   River Beaudette and old St-Clet, St-Polycarpe we did go

With the top rolled down and the wind in her hair
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She gave me a great big kiss
Well I felt like a rooster back in our barn
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Life couldn’t get better than this.

Chorus
 G                                                      D 
Oh what the heck let’s go to Quebec on a Sunday afternoon
                                                                                     
                                                   G 
Order a round in that border town at Chez Paul saloon
                                                                                        
                                                      D 
You can play some pool or sit on a stool and sing Fae DoDo
                                                                                               
                                                              G 
The beer taste good like I knew it would and I’ll have a 24 to go.


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Well I remember it well a friend of mine he stopped me on the road
                                                                                   
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And ask me if I can take him to a place that we all know
                                                                                          
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He was awfully dry and I could tell his fun was a hanging low
He was on a toot for two or three days
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He was running low on the go.
                                                                                                       
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Se we got inside and he started to count how much money he had left
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It all added up to 8 big dollars and 37 cents
                                                                                               
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When we get down to Dalhousie you want a buy a drink for Paul

                                                                                           
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He looked at me and we both agree we might as well blow it all


Chorus
 G                                                      D 
Oh what the heck let’s go to Quebec on a Sunday afternoon
                                                                                     
                                                   G 
Order a round in that border town at Chez Paul saloon
                                                                                        
                                                      D 
You can play some pool or sit on a stool and sing Fae DoDo
                                                                                               
                                                              G 
The beer taste good like I knew it would and I’ll have a 24 to go.