Key: A
Introduction:
A C#m D E
I pulled into Nazareth, I was feelin' about half past dead
A C#m D E
I just need some place where I can lay my head.
A C#m D E
"Hey, mister, can you tell me where a man might find a bed?"
A C#m D E
He just grinned and shook my hand, and "No!", was all he said.
A E D A E D
Take a load off, Fanny, take a load for free
A E D
Take a load off, Fanny, a-a-a-and you put the load right on me.
VERSE 2
GÂșdown,
It's just ol' Luke, and Luke's waitin' on the Judgement Day.
"Well, Luke, my friend, what about young Anna Lee?"