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[Intro]D A G x2[Verse]D Awell my buckle makes impressions on the inside of her thighGthere are little feathered indians where we tussled through the nightD Aif I'd known she was religious then I wouldn't have came stonedGto the house of such an angel too fucked up to get back home[Instrumental]D A G x2[Verse]D Alookin' over West Virginia smoking spirits on the roofGshe asked ain't anybody told ya that them things are bad for youD AI said many folks had warned me, there's been several people tryGbut up till now there ain't been nothing that I couldn't leave behind[Chorus]A7 Ghold me close my dear,A7 Gsing your whisperin' song,A7 Gsoftly in my ear,A7 Gand I will sing alongBm A Ghoney tell me how your love runs trueBm A Gand how I can always count on youAto be there when the bullets flyG G G DI'd run across the river just to hold you tonight[Instrumental]D A G x2[Verse]D Awell my heart is sweatin' bullets from the circles it has racedGlike a little feathered indian calling out the clouds for rainD AI go runnin' through the thicket, I go careless through the thornsGjust to hold her for a minute, though it'd leave me wanting more[Chorus]A7 Ghold me close my dear,A7 Gsing your whisperin' song,A7 Gsoftly in my ear,A7 Gand I will sing alongBm A Ghoney tell me how your love runs trueBm A Gand how I can always count on youAto be there when the bullets flyG G G DI'd run across the river just to hold you tonight[Outro]D A G x2Bm