Boots
The Dead South
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Key:
[Intro] C G C GC G D Em B7 Em [First Part]C G C G Seven long years, I waited for youC G D You played your games, I playedEm Mine tooB Em While I wait for youC G C G Courting calls and lots of hurtC G D Girls are crying and I'm lying inEm The dirtB Em Trying to make this workB7 Em B7 Em I'm a big jerk, fooled by your smirk( C G C )( G C G )( D Em B7 Em ) [Second Part]C G C Pulled out your gun, shooting meContinues after the adG With wordsC G D Right through the head, oh, justEm Like I deserveB7 Em Throw me to the curbC G All them old folksC G Gathering round meC G D Point and laugh, oh, while theyEm Watch me bleedB7 Em I'm starting to believeB7 Em This is not a dreamB7 Em Completely obsene( C G C )( G C G )( D Em B7 Em ) [Third Part]C G C G Bury me, in the cold hard groundC G Throw my body inD Em While I'm lying downB7 Em Then you steal my crownC G Before you leave meC G Lying in the dirtC G Take off my bootsD Em And give em to the herdB7 Em All them sad wordsB7 Em Beaten and disturbedB7 Em Company deserved( C G B Em ) [Outro]C G Take off my bootsB Em And I will love you
Composition: Nathan Hilts, Scott Pringle, Colton Crawford, and Danny Kenyon
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