The Morning That I Get To Hell

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[D]The[C] morning that i get to hell
[G]the [F]devil will take me up in his ferris w[D]hee[C]l
[D]sho[C]w me all the scenes below
[G]tap[F]ping a his tick tack tap on black high[D] he[C]els
[Em]with[Dm] all his pretty [A]one[G]s da[D]nci[C]ng [A]in[G] th[G]e f[F]ire
[Em]they[Dm] singing lie oh lie oh l[G]ie [F]oh lie oh l[D]ie [C]

The morning that i get to hell
they'll play me my life on the tv
so i see it all
everything I'd never tell
till I'm begging the anker man
for my one phone call
and I call me pretty one. The one i told the lie
lie oh lie oh lie oh lie oh lie

[F#]oh an[E]d what will it sound l[Bm]ike [Am]
[F#]oh an[E]d what will I we[Bm]ar  [Am]
[Em]tell[Dm] what will it sound [Bm]like[Am]
[Em]the [Dm]morning I get the[A]re [G]

I'm feeling like a one man band
where is all my fire my famous missionary seal
Playing on my pots and pans
tapping a sad tick tack with my black high heels
and when all my pretty years have passed me by
and I'll be singing
lie oh lie oh lie oh lie oh lie