Chorus: D A Wild blackberries bloomin' in the thickets on the mountain, D A Sheep shire and water cress are growin' round the fountain, D A F#m Where a big black bear is drinkin' lappin' water like a dog, B E E7 Tiger Whitehead's in the bed, sleepin' like a log. D A D But tomorrow he'll see bear tracks seven inches wide, A E A And by sundown he'll be bringin' in the hide. A D A D Pretty Sally Garland comin' down the mountain side, A E A E Where Tiger Whitehead's tryin' to nap a mill, at the mill, A D A D She sits down on a bearskin and she says, “You'll be my man, A E A I'll have me the best bear hunter in these hills.” A wild child was Tiger Whitehead and they say he killed Ninety-nine bears before he went to rest, went to rest Once he left two bear cubs orphaned but he brought them right on home And Sally nursed the two bear cubs upon her breast Chorus Tiger now is eighty-five and he lay upon his bed And the bears he killed now numbered ninety-nine, ninety-nine Some fellers trapped the bears but Tiger said just let him go If he ain’t running wild he won't be mine But at night when the wind howls cross the hills of eastern Tennessee And when the lightning flashes there's the strange thing that the people say they see An old grey-headed ghost running through the mountains there It's Tiger Whitehead after his one hundredth bear Chorus | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA D E E7 F#m B |