Rose Pickles

[G]  [D]  [A]  [Bm]
        [G]  [D]  [A]  [D]

[G]Think that I [D]know now whose [A]ghost stone's in my [Bm]kitchen
[G]I feel his [D]footsteps and [A]I hear him [D]breath
He [G]cries in the [D]night times with [A]hell fire con[Bm]viction
Best you [G]hold up your [D]head or you’ll [A]never be [D]free
And [G]I read the [D]best words that [A]man’s ever [Bm]written
But it’s [G]your voice that [D]cries out to [A]me in my [D]dreams
When I [G]last blessed my [D]eyes with the [A]sweetest of [Bm]visions
When [G]I close my [D]eyes it’s still [A]you that I [D]see

.:CHORUS:.
[D]   [A] [Bm]  [G]           [D]
You baby, slee[Bm]p on m[G]y floor boards you smoked up all my deals
[A]   [Bb] [Bm]       [G]                  [D]
Y[A]ou baby, a[D]nd I dream of something more but I wake to a dream

.:[VERSE 2 - FOLlOW SAME PATTERN AS FIRST]:.
And I gave her my soul the night I saw her naked
I gave her a green but I’ll guild it with coke
And I cooked her the best food that she’d ever tasted
But the girl just wants to get wasted

fill - A, Bm, A, D  [something like that repeated]

[G]             [D]           [A]           [Bm]  [G]
Ooooh bah[D] b[A]ah[D] dah bah bah dah bah bah dah that’s my baby---
[G]             [D]           [A]           [Bm]
Ooooh b[D]ah[A] b[D]ah dah bah bah dah bah bah dah But she’s crazy---

.:CHORUS 2:.
You baby, sleep on my floor boards you smoked up all my deals
You baby, and I dream of something more but I wake to a dream

So pull out the needle and thread and start stitching
So stitch me right up so that I cannot sleep
Coz I think that I know now whose ghost stone’s in my kitchen

N.B.
not too sure about the chorus' second line chords, but it's something like that. and the
needs work. but i think it's a pretty good effort considering no one had even posted
for it, and so many people want it. so good luck guys, thanks

Billy Schnitzerling