The Dead South

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The Dead South

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Intro Dm  F  C 

Dm 
Momma made something sweet 
F 
It's good for you to eat 
C                               Dm 
But you were out late messing around 
Dm 
The girls are in your hands 
F 
Dangerous charm you don't understand 
C                             Dm 
The other men will burn you alive 
              F 
You're just naive, boy 
             C 
You better leave, boy 
     Dm 
Tonight 

( C  Bm6  Dm ) 

Dm 
The streets are whispering now 
F 
Of this gentlemen in town 
C                       Dm 
A lover, who cannot be beat 
Dm 
The men around town 
F 
Gathered on the sacred ground 
C                           Dm 
And repeated to beat their chests 

              F 
You're just naive, boy 
             G 
You better leave, boy 
     Dm 
Right now 
              F 
You're just naive, boy 
             G 
You better leave, boy 
     Dm 
Right now 

( C  Bm6  Dm ) 
( C  Bm6  Dm ) 

Dm 
Been hiding as you can 
F 
Too weak to even stand 
C                                  Dm 
Your bones don't fit your skin no more 
Dm 
Got you crying at the Moon 
       F 
Begging momma for a room 
C                                Dm 
But she's felt the burn of your love 

              F 
You're just naive, boy 
             C 
You better leave, boy 
     Dm 
Right now 
              F 
You're just naive, boy 
             G 
You better leave, boy 
     Dm 
Right now 

( C  Bm6  Dm ) 
( C  Bm6  Dm ) 

Dm 
Got down on your knees to pray 
F 
Asking your father in his grave 
C             Dm 
He whispered, son 

( Dm  F  C ) 
( Dm  F  C ) 

Dm 
Get on your horse and ride 
F 
I wanna show you 
G               Dm 
Where you gonna die 
F       G      Dm 
Ohhhhhh Ohhhhh Ohhhhh 

              F 
You're just naive, boy 
             G 
You better leave, boy 
     Dm 
Right now 
              F 
You're just naive, boy 
             G 
You better leave, boy 
     Dm 
Right now 

              F 
You're just naive, boy 
             G 
You better leave, boy 
     Dm 
Right now 

F                        C 
This blessing turned to curse 
       F      G      Dm 
Your charm worked in reverse 
     F 
And a love song 
         G           Dm 
That is burnt in my mind
	        

Written by Colton Crawford/Nate Hilts/Danny Kenyon/Scott Pringle

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