Intro: G C G CG C G D D7 Yeah, when I was only se-ven-teenG C G D D7 I could hear the angels whis-per-ingC G C G D So I drove into the woods and wandered aimless-ly aboutC G D D7 Until I heard my mother shouting through the fogG C G D D7 It turned out to be the howling of a dogC G C G D Or a wolf to be exact, the sound sent shivers down my backC G D D7 But I was drawn into the pack and before longG C G D D7 They allowed me to join in and sing their songC G C G D So from the cliffs and highest hill, yeah we would gladly get our fillC G D D7 Howling endlessly and shrilly at the dawnG C G D D7 And I lost the taste for judging right from wrongC G C G D For my flesh had turned to fur, yeah and my thoughts they surely wereC G D D7 Turned to instinct and obedience to God (Solo de Gaita de Boca)(G C G D D7)(G C G D D7)C G C G D You can wear your fur like a river on fireC G C G D But you better be sure if you're making God a liarC G C G D I'm a rattlesnake babe, I'm like fuel on fireC G C G C G D D7 Bm Am So if you're gonna get made, don't be afraid of what you learnedG C G D D7 On the day that I turned twen-ty threeG C G D D7 I was curled up underneath the dogwood treeC G C G D When suddenly a girl the skin the color of a pearlC G D D7 She wandered aimlessly, but she didn't seem to seeG C G D D7 She was listening for the angels just like meC G C G D So I stood and looked about, I brushed the leaves off of my snoutC G D D7 And then I heard my mother shouting through the treesG C G D D7 You shoulda seen that girl go shaky at the kneesC G C G D So I took her by the arm, we settled down upon a farmC G D D7 And raised our children up as gently as you please (Solo de Gaita de Boca)(G C G D D7)(G C G D D7)C G C G D And now my fur has turned to skin, and I've been quickly ushered in,C G D D7 To a world that I confess I do not knowG C G D D7 But I still dream of running careless through the snowC G C G D And through the howling winds that blow, across the ancient distant flowC G D D7 That fill our bodies up like water till we know (Solo de Gaita de Boca)(G C G D D7)(G C G D D7)C G C G D You can wear your fur like a river on fireC G C G D But you better be sure if you're making God a liarC G C G D I'm a rattlesnake babe, I'm like fuel on fireC G C G C G D D7 Bm Am So if you're gonna get made, don't be afraid of what you learned(G C)
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