Intro: Dbm  A  E  Gbm7

Dbm
Upon my side
A
Where it is felt
E                            Gbm7
I pack a little pistol on my pistol belt
         Gbm
I think I might be feared
      Dbm          
Of the world,
       D
and the way
  E              Gbm
it makes you feel afraid


Dbm
Under the skin
A
Against the skull
E                              Gbm
They put a little chip so they know it all
         Gbm
I think I might be scared
      Dbm          
Of the world,

       D
and the way
  E             
it makes you feel afraid 


    Gbm               Gbm
And  I, I, I, I, I, I
              A
It gets in the way,
           Dbm
gets in the way
           A
gets in the way
      B
In the way, way ay ay ay and now


Gbm
I want brimstone
Db7
In my garden
   Bm
And I want roses
Gbm
Set on fire
D                    A
And I, I want what's best for me
D
And I, 
          A     G            D
I think I know, just what that means,
              Dbm
Just what that means.


  Dbm
To-day I coo
  A
To-day I caw
 E
I have a pistol party and I 
Gbm         Ab7
Kill them all
                 Ab7
I think I might be feared.


      Dbm           D
Of the men and the men
           E         Gbm
with their hands in-side,
       Dbm             D
and the women, oh the women
        E          
all they do is cry,

  
   Gbm              Gbm
And  I, I, I, I, I, I
         A
I lose my mind
       Dbm
lose my mind
       A
lose my mind
       B
Lose my mi,i,i,ind and now


Gbm
I found brimstone
Db7
In my garden
   Bm
And I found roses
Gbm
Set on fire
Gbm                 Db7
And I found Jesus, what a liar
Bm                    Gbm
So I trade licks with Muddy Waters


D                     A
And I, I found what's best for me
D               A
And I, I see no tragedy
D                     A
And I, well I found a burning rose,
D                  A      G     D      
And I, I won’t be packin little pistols
       Dbm
No more
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