G                          C
The Chinese believe there is a god of everything
  D                             G
A god of the sun, the moon, the wind and rain
                            C
It's hard to imagine and it may sound absurd
            D                      G
But there's even a patron saint of bean curd

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G              C
Guan Di is his name
D              G
Guan Di is his name
                       C
Guan You, Guan Me, Guan Di
D              G
Guan Di is his name

       G                           C
In the mining town of Goldlick the year was eighteen-seventy
    D                        G
The Chinese came to work and rid themselves of poverty
                           C
Primitive conditions, long hours in the mines
D                    G
Trying to get ahead, grown men work for dimes
                              C
Then one night it happened, disaster struck
  D                      G
A rumble from below, the Chinese were stuck
                                C
An old Chinaman prayed, for the loved ones he so cherished
D                              G
Asking the saint of curd to protect the souls who perished

CHORUS

     G                       C
With flashing red eyes and a flowing white beard
D                      G
Everyone knew he was a god to be feared
                      C
No living creature survived his wrath
D                    G
Everyone knew not to ever cross his path

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