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Intro Dsus2 G6 F6 D Dsus2 G6 F6 D D verse 1 G6 D G6 D G Cadd9 Well the bed lies empty, Lord, I see your head hanging low with the bottle told Interlude Dsus2 G6 F6 D Dsus2 G6 F6 D D Dsus4 D Cadd9 Well inside was nowhere to hide, nowhere to hide them D Dsus4 D Cadd9 G6 D And inside was nowhere to hide, nowhere to hide them if you'd called or helped verse 2 D G6 D G6 D G Cadd9 G6 D Heavy heart flame from the bed that rains for the raiders comin' down when the game spun 'round Cadd9 D Cadd9 D Cadd9 D G6 Keep me darling in your darkest hours like a mother made of stone Cadd9 D Cadd9 D Cadd9 Dsus2 G6 D He sings low for the long pour, there's a hundred mighty men or more Interlude D F6 Cadd9 D D F6 Cadd9 D D Dsus4 D Cadd9 And his eyes were so fixed on light, so fixed on the light D Dsus4 D Cadd9 G6 D That right hand guide him too low, guide him to down home at night Bridge: D F6 Cadd9 If he comes home, home, home D F6 Cadd9 And do wrong, wrong wrong Outro D F6 Cadd9 G6 D
D Dsus4 D Cadd9 Well inside was nowhere to hide, nowhere to hide them D Dsus4 D Cadd9 G6 D And inside was nowhere to hide, nowhere to hide them if you'd called or helped
D Dsus4 D Cadd9 And his eyes were so fixed on light, so fixed on the light D Dsus4 D Cadd9 G6 D That right hand guide him too low, guide him to down home at night
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