Girl With The Feather

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Well I ain't got a dollar and I 
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ain't got a dime
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But this fire in my chest, that's 
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mine, all mine
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Try to take it away, in my skin it 
should stay
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For the girl with the feather in 
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her hair


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Well I ain't got a poem and I ain't 
got a prayer
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Got nothing to say so I just smoke 
and stare
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The sun it'll boil on my skin as I 
stand
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For the girl with the poem in her 
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hand
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For the girl with the poem in her 
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hand


G                       F        
Play me a tune, let the music 
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just croon from the window
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Don't turn it down
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Let the fleas and the flies crawl 
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over us now
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As we watch while it all goes down
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See those clouds turning red
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That's the girl with the fire in 
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her hair


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      C                    
Now I never had seen such a 
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beautiful scene
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She can't haul the jewels that she 
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found on the beach
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So I watch from afar as my eyes turn
 to stone
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And I watched her just lying all 
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alone
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The girl with the diamonds in her 
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bow


      C                       F
And I long for an end, born a mule 
and all (?)
        C                      G
But you know what they say, we all 
die alone
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In my heart she's going everywhere 
that I go
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Down in my grave she's there
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The girl with the feather in her 
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hair


G                       F        
Play me a tune, let the music 
                 C
just croon from the window
G             Am
Don't turn it down
        G                         
Let the fleas and the flies crawl 
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over us now
         C           G        Am
As we watch while it all goes down
          G
See those clouds turning red
           F             G        
That's the girl with the fire in 
   C
her hair