Drunken Poet's Dream

[A]IVE GOT A WOMAN, SHE'S[D] WILD AS[A] ROME
[A]SHE LIKES TO LAY [A7]NAKED AND BE [D]GAZED [A]UPON
SHE [E]CROSSES A BRIDGE AND THEN SETS IT ON [D]FIRE
[A]LANDS LIKE A BIRD ON A [D]TELEPHONE [A]WIRE

WINE BOTTLES SCATTERED LIKE LAST NIGHTS CLOTHES
CIGARETTE PAPERS AND DOMINOES
SHE LAUGHS FOR A MINUTE ABOUT THE SHAPE I'M IN
SAYS, YOU BE THE SINNER HONEY AND ILL BE THE SIN

[E]I'M GONNA HOLLER AND I'M GONNA SCREAM
[D]IM GONNA GET ME SOME MESCALINE
SHE [E]BRINGS ME ROSES AND A PLACE TO LEAN
[D]A DRUNKEN POETS DREAM  [A]     [D]       [A]

THERE'S SOME MONEY ON THE TABLE
AND A PISTOL ON THE FLOOR
SOME OLD PAPER BACK BOOKS OF LOUIS L'AMOUR
SHE SAYS, HONEY DON'T WORRY BOUT JUDGMENT DAY
DYIN' TO GET TO HEAVEN JUST AIN'T OUR WAY

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AND [Bm]ALL MY LIFE I LAID AROUND
WHILE THE [Fm]COLORS ALL TURNED BLUE
[D]CLOSED MY EYES AND FINALLY
FOUND IT B[E]ROUGHT ME BACK TO YOU

IVE GOT A WOMAN, SHES WILD AS ROME
SHE LIKES TO LAY NAKED AND BE GAZED UPON
SHE CROSSES A BRIDGE AND THEN SETS IT ON FIRE
LANDS LIKE A BIRD ON A TELEPHONE WIRE

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