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Detah And Hell

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                             A                                                                                            F#m  
  She stepped down from her carriage at 10 Vermillon Street
                                D                                                                    E  
  I took off my roustabout and slung it to her feet
                             A                                                                              F#m  
  We went into her parlor and she cooled me with her fan
                                  D                                                                                 E                                 A  
  But said i'll go no further with a fantasy makin' man
                          F#                                                                                    B  
  I said i'd walk on Ponchatrain for what you have today
                                E                                                                                                                            A  
  Just to drink from your deep well and i'll be on my way
                                     F#                                                                                    B  
  She laughed and heaven filled the room said this i give to you
                                  E                                                                                                                              A  
  This body's wisdom is the flesh,but here's a thing or two
                          D                    E                    D              A  
  Death and hell are never full
                                     D                                    E                 A  
  And neither are the eyes of men
                          D                 E                    D                              A  
  Cats can fly from nine stories high
                                                          E                    D  
  And pigs can see the wind
                          A                                                                         F#m  
  She let me make my pallet in the moonlight on the floor
                                     D                                                              E  
  Just outside of paradise but right in hell's back door
                          A                                                                              F#m  
  The image of her nibbled at the eye of my soul
                                  D                                                                         E                                      A  
  My dreams were a hurricane and quite out of control
                                  F#                                                                                      B  
  Then her voice came through the storm it's more than flesh i deal
                                  E                                                                                                            A  
  You will have to pay for any wisdom that you steal
                                F#                                                                    B  
  I awoke to tinted windows and lavender and red
                                     E                                                                                                              A  
  The first station of the cross is just above my head
                             F#                                                            B  
  I awoke to gargoyles and a hard bench for my bed
                             E                                                                                                                              A  
  Jesus Christ and Pontias Pilate were just above my head
Chorus.

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