Tonart: G major
Verse 1
G
It's Christmas in prison.
C
The food was real good.
G
We had turkey and pistols,
D
all carved out of wood.
G
And I dream of her nightly,
C
even when I don't dream.
D
C
G
And her name's on my tongue,
D
and her blood's in my stream.
G
D
C
Wait a while, eternity
G
D
Old Mother Nature's got nothing on me
G
We're rolling, my sweetheart,
D
G
C
G
D
G
we're flowing by God
D
She reminds me of a chess game
G
C
with someone I admire
Bm
G
Bm
G
or a picnic in the rain
C
as this whole goddamn jail
D
G
The land is sweeter than saccharin
D
G
at a drugstore sale
D
C
G
Wait a while, eternity
D
Old Mother Nature's got nothing on me
G
We're rolling, my sweetheart,
D
G
D
G
we're flowing by God
D
C
G
D
G
C
G
D
G
D
The spotlight in the big yard
C
swings round with the gun
G
And it spotlights the snowflakes
D
like the dust in the sun
G
It's Christmas in prison.
C
There'll be music tonight,
G
and I'll probably get homesick.
G
D
C
G
Wait a while, eternity.
Old Mother Nature's got
G
We're rolling, my sweetheart,
D
G
we're flowing by God
Come to me, run to me,
G
We're rolling, my sweetheart,
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