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Intro D A G D A G D A Well my buckle makes impressions on the inside of her thigh G There are little feathered indians where we tussled through the night D A If i'd known she was religious then i wouldnt have came stoned G To the house such an angel too fucked up to get back home ( D A G ) ( D A G ) D A Lookin over west virginia smoking spirits on the roof G She asked aint anybody told ya that them things are bad for you D A I said many folks had warned me, theres been several people try G But Up til now there ain't been nothing i that i couldn't leave behind 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 Bm A G To be there when the bullets fly D G I'd run across the river just to hold you tonight ( D A G ) D A Well my heart is sweatin bullets from the circles it has raced G Like a little feathered indian calling out the clouds for rain D A I go runnin through the thicket, i go careless through the thorns G 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
Written by Tyler childers
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