Capo V
Riff
D A G x2
Verse
well my[D]my buckle makes impressions on the i[A]inside of her thigh
there [G]are little feathered indians where we tussled through the night
if I'd [D]known she was religious then I wo[A]wouldn't have came stoned
to the ho[G]house such an angel too fucked up to get back home
Riff
[D] [A] [G] [x2]
Verse
lookin[D]lookin' over West Virginia smokin[A]smoking spirits on the roof
she as[G]asked ain't anybody told ya that them things are bad for you
I said m[D]many folks had warned me, there's b[A]been several people try
up till n[G]now there ain't been nothing I couldn't leave behind
Chorus
[A7]hold me close my [G]dear,
[A7]sing your whisperin' [G]song,
[A7]softly in my [G]ear,
[A7]and I will sing [G]along
honey tell me how your [Bm]love [A]runs [G]true
and how I[Bm] can alw[A]ays count[G] on you
[A]to be there when the bullets fly
I'd ru[Bm]run across the ri[A]river just to [G]hold [A]you [D]tonight
Riff
[D] [A] [G] [x2]
Verse
well my [D]heart is sweatin' bullets from the cir[A]circles it has raced
like [G]a little feathered indian calling out the clouds for rain
I go r[D]runnin' through the thicket, I go[A]go careless through the thorns
just [G]to hold her for a minute, always leaves me wanting more
Chorus
[A7]hold me close my [G]dear,
[A7]sing your whisperin' [G]song,
[A7]softly in my [G]ear,
[A7]and I will sing [G]along
honey tell me how your [Bm]love [A]runs [G]true
and how I[Bm] can alw[A]ays count[G] on you
[A]to be there when the bullets fly
I'd ru[Bm]run across the ri[A]river just to [D]hold [A]you [G]tonight