Re La Sol x2
Re La
well my buckle makes impressions on the inside of her thigh
Sol
there are little feathered indians where we tussled through the night
Re La
if I'd known she was religious then I wouldn't have came stoned
Sol
to the house of such an angel too fucked up to get back home
Re La Sol x2
Re La
lookin' over West Virginia smoking spirits on the roof
Sol
she asked ain't anybody told ya that them things are bad for you
Re La
I said many folks had warned me, there's been several people try
Sol
but up till now there ain't been nothing that I couldn't leave behind
La7 Sol
hold me close my dear,
La7 Sol
sing your whisperin' song,
La7 Sol
softly in my ear,
La7 Sol
and I will sing along
Sim La Sol
honey tell me how your love runs true
Sim La Sol
and how I can always count on you
La
to be there when the bullets fly
Sol Sol Sol Re
I'd run across the river just to hold you tonight
Re La Sol x2
Re La
well my heart is sweatin' bullets from the circles it has raced
Sol
like a little feathered indian calling out the clouds for rain
Re La
I go runnin' through the thicket, I go careless through the thorns
Sol
just to hold her for a minute, though it'd leave me wanting more
La7 Sol
hold me close my dear,
La7 Sol
sing your whisperin' song,
La7 Sol
softly in my ear,
La7 Sol
and I will sing along
Sim La Sol
honey tell me how your love runs true
Sim La Sol
and how I can always count on you
La
to be there when the bullets fly
Sol Sol Sol Re
I'd run across the river just to hold you tonight
Re La Sol x2
Sim
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