Your Mothers Ghost

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[Verse]
Am          G           Am
Oh my son, heed these words
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My father never shared them with 
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his own
Am                G          Am
Take this bread, drink this wine
         C                         
Let the blood run down your throat 
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and up your spine


[Chorus]
          C      Em     Am
There's a ghost, on my lips
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             C           Em       
She gives me wisdom, to guide your
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 steps


[Verse]
 Am             G     Am
If I had been a godly man
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I could have spared your mother 
     Em       Am
from my drunken hands
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And as we dig, her casket's bed
     C                       Em   
I'll think upon my sins for which 
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she bled


[Chorus]
          C      Em     Am
There's a ghost, on my lips
             C           Em       
She gives me wisdom, to guide your
   Am
 steps


[Otro]
C            Em       Am
Ohhhhhhhhh, ohhhhhhhhhhh
C            Em       Am
Ohhhhhhhhh, mmmmmmmmmmmm


 Am         G           Am
Oh my son, heed these words
    C                        Em   
My father never shared them with 
    Am
his own