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D I was born on the banks off a hot muddy Criver
D The child of one stupid steamy Cnight
D Born to roam beneath the Csun
What do you Dthink of me, I?m better left Calone D
D5 Said I met a C5holy maG5n who D5said that he kC5new the G5way
D5 And he?d like to C5show me soG5 my liD5fe wonF5't go C5astray
D5 Take my C5hand childG5 now D5 little boy don?t C5you be aG5fraid
D5 I?ll take your C5soul and G5walk on D5water F5 C
D Holyman, C ya don?t understand D
The cuts on me they run much Cdeeper
DHolyman, you rCighteous man
DI?ve been shown the way a thousand Ctimes
Not one a keDeper D/F C/E C D D/F C/E C D
Older man he said I?ll tell you boy
You?ve planted rotten seeds
And in a land of happiness
They?ll grow us evil trees
Guided minds, and eyes that will never see
Holyman I?ll tell you
Just what it is that I believe
-Chorus-
Holyman I tell you man you gotta
Believe in what you see
?Cause its you that corrupt us man and
Deep throat philosophy
I don?t need your spells or the little
Games you try to pull on me
Come to think of it I don?t need your religion
-Chorus-
D D7 C7 D7 C7 D7 C7 D7 I gotta C7look awayD7
C7I wiD7sh yC7ou wD7ouldC7 undD7erstDandC D C D
Everybody prays
Let me find my own way
-Chorus-
C Let me find my own way D Holy man
C ya don't understand D the cuts on me
they run much Cdeeper D Holy man youC righteous man
DI've been shown the way a thousand Ctimes
not one a keepDer C Not one a Dkeeper C
Not one a keDeper C Not one a keDeper C
Not one a keDeper C D
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