Key: A
Introduction:
Am F
Won't you run underneath the door.
Am F Dm
Take my home, treat it as your own.
Dm
My mother told me don't you run away,
C G
Because it takes a man to keep them hungry,
F Em
But I'm so damn cold,
F Em G Dm
And if this blood don't turn to gold I think I'm doomed.
Dm
Ooh.....
Dm
Ooh.....
Dm
Yeah, Yeah.....
F
Yeah.....
Bridge
Am F
Lead part 1
Verse 2
Am
The time has come my friend to run,
F
I bid you please to take the roses an the loaded gun I left you
Am
'Cause I'm hopin' now you find somehow
F Em
That I'm so damn cold,
F Em G Dm
And if this blood don't turn to gold I think I'm doomed.
Dm
Ooh, Yeah.
F
Yeah....
Repeat the Bridge