Darlin Corey

          C
There's a pine log shack in the 
mountains. That's where my Corey 
dwells
                          Bb     
She makes the finest mash liquor. 
          C       G7        C
What she doesn't drink she sells

          C
Well, the first time I seen darlin' 
Corey she was weavin' through the 
woods
With a kerosene lantern on her 
Bb             C       G7      
shoulder and a satchel full of 
C
goods.

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       C
Please do drop down next Monday. 
Please bring me a jug or five.
                         Bb     
When the sun comes up on Tuesday 
       C         G7  C
don't figure to be alive.

      C
Don't care if you are livin'. Don't 
care if you are dead.
                         Bb     
If you're gonna drink my product 
          C     G7        C
then I'm gonna take your bread.

          C
Well, the last time I seen darlin' 
Corey, she was wanderin' through the
 weeds
       C                Bb        
With a government man behind her. 
      C        G7      C
Gonna grab her for her deeds.

     C
Wake up, wake up, darlin' Corey. 
What makes you sleep so sound?
    C                   Bb    
The revenue officer's a comin', 
        C         G7          C   
gonna tear your still house down
 F   C