[INTRO]
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[VERSE 1]
DF#m
Arlene, I'm sorry for what I done,
CGD
I wasn't looking for love 'til I saw your red hair in the sun
DF#m
What we had could ne'er be love, that was easy to see,
CGD
But when I saw you in Red's pouring coffee, something took a-hold of me
[CHORUS]
EmGA
Oh-wo-oo-oh, Arlene, you wouldn't even let me hold your hand
EmGD
When I stopped you in the road, you just screamed and ran
[G O]
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B|----------------------3--3--3-2--2---2----2-2h3p2------------10-------10--8--7-|
G|-------------------------------------2------------5-5/12--12----12----11--9--7-|
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A|-------------------------------------4-----------------------------------------|
E|-------------------------------------2-----------------------------------------|DF#mCGDE|------------------------------------------2------------------------------------|
B|------------------------------------------2------------------------------------|
G|----------------4-------------------------2---------------------2--------------|
D|------------------7-----------------------4-------------------5---5-------2b---|
A|-----5-7-5-7b-------7b--5---5-7-5-5--4-4--4----4--4h5p4--3--5---------2-5----5-|
E|-5-7----------------------------------------------------------------3----------|
[CHORUS]
EmGA
Oh-wo-oo-oh, Arlene, you wouldn't even let me hold your hand
EmGD
When I stopped you in the road, you just screamed and ran
[VERSE 2]
DF#m
That night, I decided that I was gonna marry you
CGD
My knife went through your screen door and I went away with you
DF#m
You were singing, "Please let me go," all the way down to Miller's Cave
CGD
When I picked a stick up off the ground, you cried, "I ain't ready for my grave!"
[CHORUS]
EmGA
But, Arlene, in the dark, your hair's just as red,
EmGD
And this long, dark cave will always be our wedding bed
EmGA
But, Arlene, in the dark, your hair's just as red,
EmGD
And this long, dark cave will always be our wedding bed