Mr Siegal

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 I spent all my money,  Mexician 
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whorehouse
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 'Cross the street from a catholic 
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church
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 Then I wiped off my revolver
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 A N.C.
 An' I buttoned up my burgundy shirt

[Verse]
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 I shot the mornin' in the back, 
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With my red wings on
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 Told the sun it better go back down
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 And I can find a book of matches
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N.C.
 I'm gonna burn this hotel down

[Chorus]
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 You got to tell me,  Brave Captain
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 Why are the wicked, So strong
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 How do the angels get to sleep
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  A E A N.C.
 When the Devil leaves his 
porchlight on

[Verse]
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 Well, I dropped thirty grand, On 
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the Nuggets slots
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 Had to sell my ass on Fremont 
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Street
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 And the drummer said there's 
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sanctuary
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 Over at the Bagdad Room

[Verse]
            Am                 A7
 Then it's, One for the money, Two 
for the show
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 Three to get ready, And, Go man go
         Am           Am
 I said, Tell me Mr. Seigel
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 How do I get outta here

[Pre-Chorus]
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 Willard's knocked out, On a bottle 
of heat
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 Drivin' dangerous curves, Across a
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 dirty sheet
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 He said man, You ought to see her,
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 When her parents are gone
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 Man you ought to hear her, When the
 siren's on

[Chorus]
          Am              A7
 I said, Tell me, Brave Captain
               D7          D
 Why are the wicked, So strong
             Am            Am
 How do the angels get to sleep
            E                 E7    
  A E A N.C.
 When the Devil leaves his 
porchlight on

[Verse]
 Don't you know, That ain't no, 
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Broken bottle, That I picked up in 
my headlights
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 On the other side of the, Nevada 
Line
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 Well here they, Live hard, Die 
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young
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A E A N.C.
 Have a good lookin' corpse, Every 
time

[Verse]
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 Well, You know, The pit-boss said,
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 I should keep movin'
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 This is where you go,  When you die
      Am            Am
 So I shot a black beauty
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 A E A N.C.
 And I kissed her right between the 
eyes

[Pre-Chorus]
             E                     
 Ooh now, Willard's knocked out, On
     E
 a bottle of heat
             A                     
 Drivin' dangerous curves, Across a
   A
 dirty sheet
                     E           
 He said, When the bitch is wound 
                E
up, And her parents are gone
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  E7 N.C.
 Man you ought to hear her, When the
 siren's on

[Chorus]
         Am               A7
 I said, Tell me, Brave Captain
               D7         D
 Why are the wicked, So strong
              Am           Am
 How do the angels get to sleep
            E                 E7    
  A E A N.C.
 When the Devil leaves his 
porchlight on

[Verse]
                 Am            
 I spent all my money now, In a 
              A7
Mexician whorehouse
              D7                   
 Across the street from a catholic 
  D
church
                   Am      Am
 An' then I wiped off my revolver
         E              E7      A E 
A N.C.
  And buttoned up my burgandy shirt

[Verse]
              Am                
 I shot the mornin' in the back, 
         A7
With my red wings on
          D7                      D
 Told the sun it better go back down
            Am              Am
 And I can find a book of matches
       E              E7    A E A 
N.C.
 I'm gonna burn this hotel down

[Verse]
           Am                 A7
 An' it's, One for the money, Two 
for the show
          D7                 D
 I said, Three to get ready, Go man 
go
         Am            Am
 I said, Tell me Mr. Seigel
  E            E7    A E A N.C.
 How do I get outta here