Gm F Bb Where do bad folks go when they die? Gm C5 Bb They don't go to heaven where the angels fly Gm F Bb They go down to the lake of fire and fry C F Gm Gm F G F G5 Won't see 'em again till the fourth of july
Dm Bb I knew a lady who came from duluth Dm A She got bit by a dog with a rabid tooth Dm Bb She went to her grave just a little too soon C Dm Dsus2 And she flew away howling on the yellow moon
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Now the people cry and the people moan And they look for a dry place to call their home And try to find some place to rest their bones While the angels and the devils Fight to claim them for their own
{nakarat} Gm F G5 Gm F G5
SOLO E------3---------3--------------------------------------- B--2-3---3--6b7------6----------------------------------- G----------------------5-3------------------------------- D--------------------------5-3----------------------3-5-- A------------------------------5-4-3----------3-4-5------ E------------------------------------6-3----6------------
gitar 1 G F Bb G C Bb G|-3--3----------3--3--3--------5--5--5-3--| D|-5--5--53--3--3--5--5--x-x-x-5--5--5-3--| A|-5--5--53--3--1--5--5--x-x-x-3--3--3-1--| E|-3--3--31--1-----3--3--x-x-x------------|
Gitar 2 B|------------------------------5-(5)-5-3--| G|------------------------------5-(5)-5-3--|
Gitar 1 G F Bb G C Bb G F Bb G C Bb G|-3--3----------3--3--3--------5--5--5-3--3--3----------3--3--3--------5--5--5-3-------| D|-5--5--53--3--3--5--5--x-x-x-5--5--5-3--5--5--53--3--3--5--5--x-x-x-5--5--5-3-------| A|-5--5--53--3--1--5--5--x-x-x-3--3--3-1--5--5--53--3--1--5--5--x-x-x-3--3--3-1-------| E|-3--3--31--1-----3--3--x-x-x------------3--3--31--1-----3--3--x-x-x-----------------|
Gitar 2 B|----------------------------------------------------11--11--11--11--11--11--6---6/8~-| G|-------------------------------------------------/10--10--10--10--10--10--5---5--/7~-|
Dm Bb I knew a lady who came from Duluth Dm A She got bit by a dog with a rabid tooth Dm Bb She went to her grave just a little too soon C Dm Dsus2 And she flew away howling on the yellow moon
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Dm Bb Now the people cry and the people moan Dm A And they look for a dry place to call their home Dm Bb And try to find some place to rest their bones C Dm Dsus2 While the angels and the devils fight to claim them for their own
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