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D5On the night they killed Faye Tucker
I was gaD5mbling away my last dime
Well I pD5ulled down the lever
And I sD5ent up a prayer
That mCsus2y luck would G/Bnot be deniD5ed
Csus2My luck wouldG/B not be denD5ied
D5Roll out the head of Faye Tucker
D5And never you mind what they say
D5You may be reborn but its all just for scorn
And tCsus2hat's what you'll tG/Bake to the D5grave
Csus2That's what you'll G/Btake to theD5 grave
D5Well the minister wants you to live now
D5And the governor wants you to fry
D5And whatever it was that you thought might occur
TheCsus2y got something else iG/Bn their minD5ds
TheCsus2 got something else inG/B their mindD5s
D5If you live they gonna make you a campaigner
D5If you die they gonna make you a grave
D5Either way it goes down
D5Well your life's not your own
Csus2And that's why kG/Billin' don'D5t pay
Csus2That's why killiG/Bn' don't paD5y
N.C.
I thought I heard the angel's bells
N.C.
But they were just the hounds of hell
N.C.
I thought I heard the angel's bells
N.C.
But they were just the hounds of hell
D5What did you learn Faye Tucker
D5What will take from this world
D5Well mercy could prove us
D5But nothing would move us
Csus2To rise above juG/Bst being crD5uel
Csus2To rise above juG/Bst being crD5uel
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