Intro F C Dm C7 x2F Hey there little boyDm now don't you be afraidGm your father doesn't love youC and he's made your mom a slaveF They got between the sheetsDm to make your evil frameGm with larcenies and liesC all signs and arrows aimGm C And it's always gonna be the sameF C Dm Take the barrel, take the breath and the aimGm C And it's always gonna feel the sameF C Dm Take the mark, take the guess out of the game F C Dm C7 x2 Say there little boy now don't you be afraid Your mommy doesn't love you and your daddy's just a slave, he smokes up all the sheets and then he buys some more cocaine and you'll find films of him banging broads and it could be your mother all the same
Seven Horses Seen
Micah P. Hinson
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