Intro: Am  F  C  Dm7

Am
Upon my side
F
Where it is felt
C                            Dm7
I pack a little pistol on my pistol belt
         Dm
I think I might be feared
      Am          
Of the world,
       Bb
and the way
  C              Dm
it makes you feel afraid


Am
Under the skin
F
Against the skull
C                              Dm
They put a little chip so they know it all
         Dm
I think I might be scared
      Am          
Of the world,

       Bb
and the way
  C             
it makes you feel afraid 


    Dm               Dm
And  I, I, I, I, I, I
              F
It gets in the way,
           Am
gets in the way
           F
gets in the way
      G
In the way, way ay ay ay and now


Dm
I want brimstone
A7
In my garden
   Gm
And I want roses
Dm
Set on fire
Bb                    F
And I, I want what's best for me
Bb
And I, 
          F     Eb            Bb
I think I know, just what that means,
              Am
Just what that means.


  Am
To-day I coo
  F
To-day I caw
 C
I have a pistol party and I 
Dm         E7
Kill them all
                 E7
I think I might be feared.


      Am           Bb
Of the men and the men
           C         Dm
with their hands in-side,
       Am             Bb
and the women, oh the women
        C          
all they do is cry,

  
   Dm              Dm
And  I, I, I, I, I, I
         F
I lose my mind
       Am
lose my mind
       F
lose my mind
       G
Lose my mi,i,i,ind and now


Dm
I found brimstone
A7
In my garden
   Gm
And I found roses
Dm
Set on fire
Dm                 A7
And I found Jesus, what a liar
Gm                    Dm
So I trade licks with Muddy Waters


Bb                     F
And I, I found what's best for me
Bb               F
And I, I see no tragedy
Bb                     F
And I, well I found a burning rose,
Bb                  F      Eb     Bb      
And I, I won’t be packin little pistols
       Am
No more