Dire wolf

Grateful Dead

  • A
  • Bm
  • C
  • D
  • Db
    4
  • F#7
  • G
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Intro: / A / G / D / D /
A In the timbers to Fennario, the
C G wolves are running round, The winter was so hard and cold,
A froze ten feet 'neath the ground.
G D Don't murder me, I beg of you,
F#7 G A G don't murder me. Please, don't
D murder me.
A C I sat down to my supper, 'twas a
G bottle of red whiskey, I said my prayers and went to bed,
D Db C Bm that's the last they saw of me.
A D Don't murder me, I beg of you,
F#7 G A G don't murder me. Please, don't
D murder me.
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Bm A When I awoke, the Dire Wolf, six
D C G hundred pounds of sin, Was grinning at my window, all I
A said was "Come on in".
G D Don't murder me, I beg of you,
F#7 G A G don't murder me. Please, don't
D murder me.
Bm A The Wolf came in, I got my cards,
D C G we sat down for a game. I cut my deck to the Queen of Spades, but the cards were all the
A same.
G A Don't murder me, I beg of you,
F#7 Bm A G don't murder me. Please, don't
D murder me. (The guitar solo follows the chord pattern of the first verse)
A In the backwash of Fennario, the
C G black and bloody mire, The Dire Wolf collects his dues,
A while the boys sing 'round the fire.
A D Don't murder me, I beg of you,
F#7 Bm A G don't murder me. Please, don't
D murder me.
Bm A No, no, no don't murder me. I beg
D of you,
F#7 G A G Don't murder me. Please, don't
D murder me.
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