[Intro] D  A  G
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Well my buckle makes impressions on the inside of her thigh
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There are little feathered indians where we tussled through the night
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If i'd known she was religious then i wouldnt have came stoned
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To the house such an angel too fucked up to get back home

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Lookin over west virginia smoking spirits on the roof
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She asked aint anybody told ya that them things are bad for you
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I said many folks had warned me, theres been several people try
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But Up til now there ain't been nothing i that i couldn't leave behind

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Hold me close my dear
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Sing your whisperin song
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Softly in my ear
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And i will sing along

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Honey tell me how your love runs true
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And how i can always count on you
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To be there when the bullets fly
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I'd run across the river just to hold you tonight

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Well my heart is sweatin bullets from the circles it has raced
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Like a little feathered indian calling out the clouds for rain
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I go runnin through the thicket, i go careless through the thorns
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Just to hold her for a minute, always leaves me wanting more

A7               G
Hold me close my dear
A7                  G
Sing your whisperin song
A7           G
Softly in my ear
A7              G
And i will sing along

G                       Bm  A    G
Honey tell me how your love runs true
G                    Bm    A  G
And how i can always count on you
G                    A    G
To be there when the bullets fly
G
I'd run across the river just to hold you tonight