Tom: G major
Intro 1
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G
A
G
D
A
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Verse 1
G
Well,
D
my buckle makes impressions
A
On the inside of her thigh
G
There are little feathered Indians
where we tussle through the night
D
If I'd known she was religious,
A
then I wouldn't have came stoned
G
To the house of such an angel,
too messed up to get back
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G
A
G
home
D
Lookin' over West Virginia,
A
smokin' spirits on the roof
G
She asked, ain't anybody told you
that them things are bad for you?
D
I said, many folks have warned me,
G
A
there been several people try
G
but until now there ain't been nothing
that I couldn't leave behind
A
G
hold me close my dear
A
G
sing your whispering song
A
G
softly in my ear
A
G
And I will sing along
A
Bm
A
G
Honey, tell me how your love runs true
Bm
A
G
And how I can always count on you
A
Be there when the bullets fly
D
G
just to hold you tonight
A
G
D
G
D
G
A
G
D
Well, my heart is sweatin' bullets
G
A
From the circles it has raised
G
Like a little feathered Indian
Callin' out the clouds for rain
A
D
I go running through the thicket,
A
I go careless through the thorns,
G
Just to hold her for a minute,
though it leave me one more.
A
G
Hold me close, my dear,
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G
A
sing your whisp 'ring song,
D
G
A
G
I will sing along
A
Bm
A
G
Honey, tell me how your love runs true
Bm
A
G
How I can always count on you
A
Be there when the bullets fly
D
G
just to hold you tonight
A
G
D
G
A
G
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