transcribed by Angélica Albuquerque
Intro: A – D A E
A
A – D A E A
Oh,
lordy, lordy, oh lordy
Well, your head hangs below the ground
A – D A E A
Oh, lordy, lordy, oh lordy
Well, I think thats where your found
D A E A
And so they tell me that you ain’t my friend
D A
E A
I’m a loss to yourself I’ll assure your again
D
A E
A
When you cry me some real tears, I’ll be on the run
D A E
A
You come near me now girl, I’ll go get me a gun
G_A G_A D A E A
(2x)
D A E A
I’ve never been to prison, I don’t know why
D A
E
A
I stared death down in it’s chambers, baby, eye to eye
D
A E
A
If prison is a cell, then it’s raging in my blood
D A E
This is a song from the heart ain’t, ain’t nothing else
G_A G_A D A E A
(2x)
D A E A
And so they tell me that you ain’t my friend
D A
E A
I’m a loss to yourself I’ll assure your again
D
A E
A
When you cry me some real tears, I’ll be on the run
D A E
A
You come near me now girl, I’ll go get me a gun
G_A G_A D A E A
(2x)
D A E A
I’ve never been to prison, I don’t know why
D A E A
I stared death down in it’s chambers, baby, eye to eye
D A E A
If prison is a cell, then it’s raging in my blood
D A
E
This is a song from the heart ain’t, ain’t nothing
else…
G_A G_A D A E A (2x)