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(C) (G) (D) (F) (C) (D) I told (D) my mom goodbye when (A7) I was eigh(D)teen She told me bye for good at (A7) age sixty (D) three She was an angel (G) right here on (D) earth There was sure a fine line between (A7) heaven and (D) her I went and married the (A7) woman I (D) loved Three years of me later (A7) she had en(D)ough Just one more angel I (G) didn't deser(D)ve There was sure a fine line between (A7) heaven and (D) her Feels like (C) everything (G) I love I (D) lose And God (F) giveth and (G) He takes aw(D)ay (C) Prayin's the (G) right thing to (D) do But I (F) don't fell like (G) prayin' tod(A)ay So I (D) think I'll just sit here And (A7) drink for a (D) spell 'Cause there's sure a fine line between (A7) heaven and (D) hell Solo Now I'm (D) headed nowhere ninety (A7) nine miles an (D) hour In a '62 Dodge with three (A7) hundred horse(D)power If she holds together I (G) might get the (D) nerve To (N.C.) cross that fine line between heaven and her Feels like (C) everything (G) I love I (D) lose And God (F) giveth and (G) He takes aw(D)ay (C) Prayin's the (G) right thing to (D) do But I (F) don't fell like (G) prayin' tod(A)ay So (D) maybe I'll just slow down And (A7) drink for a (D) spell 'Cause there's sure a fine line between (N.C.) heaven and (D) hell (C) (G) (D) (F) (G) (D)
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