F#m                   E           F#m
The night she got the Swastika tattoo
    E                 C#m
Her lips were cherry red
    D                  A    E
Her eyes were sapphire blue
F#m                   E               F#m
The night we let the bombs off in the forest
     E              C#m
She got so fucking horny
   D                 A    E
We made love in the pines


[Chorus]
    F#m            E
The wind blows softer
         D            A
Down in southern Arkansas
    F#m             E
The match hits the paraffin,
     D                 A
The wood burns to the floor
F#m              E
We know what's wrong and right;
    D                A
We know what love is for
              C#m
It's for our kind
          E
It's for our kind
 F#m       E
We've got friends down south
    D                 A
And friends up in the mountains
 F#m            E
She paints her toenails red,
       D               A
Cause that's the way I like them
 F#m/A      E       D       A
We know the FBI and CIA are frightened,
     D                             E
But they won't keep our love underground


[Verse]
F#m         E           F#m
I don't do drink, I take no drugs,
     E                    C#m
But Christ, she's hit the bottle
D                 A      E
Like there's no tomorrow
F#m                   E           F#m
I used to think that she truly believed
     E           C#m           D               A           E
Now sometimes I wonder if her faith is just a smokescreen


[Chorus]
   F#m            E
The wind blows softer
         D            A
Down in southern Arkansas
    F#m            E
The match hits the paraffin,
     D                 A
The wood burns to the floor
F#m              E
We know what's wrong and right;
    D                A
We know what love is for
              C#m
It's for our kind
          E
It's for our kind
 F#m       E
We've got friends down south
    D                 A
And friends up in the mountains
 F#m            E
She paints her toenails red,
       D               A
Cause that's the way I like them
 F#m        E       D       A
We know the FBI and CIA are frightened,
     D                             E
But they won't keep our love underground


[Otro]
A                E                F#m
  And does my love  Keep hoping on
F#m                 D
   The better world   I've been dreaming of?
A                E                F#m
  And does my love  Keep hoping on
F#m                 D
   The better world   I've been dreaming of?