annuler
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INTRO
<u>G/B</u> <u>C/G</u> <u>G</u> <u>C/G</u>
Well there's a light -on yonder -mountain and it's callin' me to shine
There's a girl over by the water fountain and she's asking to be mine
And ait that Jesus's he’ standing in the doorway
with a buckskin jacket boots and spurs so really fine
He says we need you up in Dodge City son because there's
(hold)
oh so many bad boys tryin' to work the same line
Well now if Jesus was the sheriff and I was the priest if my
lady was an heiress and my mama was a thief oh and
papa rode shotgun for the Fargo line
(hold)
still too many bad boys tryin' to work the same line
Now old sweet Virgin Mary she runs the Holy Grail Saloon
Where for a nickel they’ll give you whiskey and a personally blessed
balloon
And the holy ghost hes the host with the most he runs the berlesque show
Where they let in for free but ooh hit you for your soul when you go
And Mary serves mass on Sunday and then she sells her body on Monday
To the bootlegger who will pay the highest price
Well he don’t know he got stuck with the losin’ Mary stone
Junkie what’ more she’ a boozer She’ only been made once or twice
by some kind of magic
Well things ain’t been sane in heaven ever since big bad Bobby came to town
He’ been known to down eleven and then ask for another round
And me I got scabs on my knees from kneelin’ way to long
You got to take a stand be a man up where you belong
And forget about the old friends in the old times
But there’ just too many new boys trying to work the same line.
Well now if Jesus was the sheriff and I was the priest if my
lady was an heiress and my mama was a thief oh and
papa rode shotgun for the Fargo line
(hold)
still too many bad boys tryin' to work the same line
Well now if Jesus was the sheriff and I was the priest if my
lady was an heiress and my mama was a thief oh and
papa rode shotgun for the Fargo line
still too many bad boys tryin' to work the same line
Well there's a light -on yonder -mountain and it's callin' me to shine
There's a girl over by the water fountain and she's asking to be mine
And Jesus's hes standing in the doorway
with 6 guns drawn ready to fan
He says we need you up in Dodge City son
I’m already overdue in Cheyane
