[Whistle Am Am Am Am - Am Am G G
& Chorus] Am Am Dm Dm - Am E7 Am Am
[Link] Am Am Am Am - G E7 Am Am
Dead love couldn't go no further [Verse]
Proud of and disgusted by her (Am Am x3)
Push shove, a little bruised G E7
and battered Am Am
Oh Lord, I ain't comin' ╔═════════════
home with you - … ║ In Hell I'll
My life's a bit more colder Be in Good
Dead wife is what I told her Company
Brass knife sinks into my shoulder ══════
Oh babe, don't know what I'm
gonna do ════════════════╗ [Riff]
║ The Dead South ║ Am>Bb>B>C
[Chorus] ╚════════════════╝ Am>Bb>B>C
I see my red head, messed bed [Intro]
Tear shed, queen bee, my squeeze
The stage it smells, tells, hells bells
Misspells, knocks me on my knees
It didn't hurt, flirt, blood squirt [In-
Stuffed shirt, hang me on a tree tro]
After I count down, three rounds Am Am
In Hell, I'll be in good company Am Am
[Link] [Verse] [Riff] [Intro] [Chorus]
([Intro] [Chorus - Last line] G E7 x2)
[Intro] [Whistle]