D Over there in the shadows, hangin' out in the corner of my mindG D Stringing up the gallows, waiting for me to cross that lineA That man's dangerous as hell, a threat to himself,G if he got out there'd be hell to pay.D A And that's why, my dark side,G A D don't ever see the light of day.D I've slowed down on the whiskey, 'cause there always comes a pointG D When I've had too many, tear down every wall in that jointA I've got a wife, I've got a son, that don't know half the stuff I've done,Continúa después del anuncioG and I pray that's the way that it staysD A And that's why, my dark side,G A D don't ever see the light of dayBm A You can blame it on the rebel raisin'G D you can blame it on the SouthBm A You can blame it on the wordsG A I try to keep here in my mouthBm A It takes a lot to start me upG A but once that hammer dropsG Boy you don't wanna be the oneA that tries to make me stopBm A G G, G G AD All you thugs and ugly mugs dealing drugs and making noiseD A You can kill each other all you want but if you touch my little boyD You'll be beggin' for this bullet, it will be the last thing that you seeD C C/B A Before I let my dark side… Come out to play.
Dark Side
Eric Church
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