Cobwebs And Cocaine

[Verse 1]
 
Dm                C                G            F
Well my poor old Wife, grabbed a shot box of lead
      Dm   C          G            A
Ran a 410 slug, plum through her head
                           Dm        C             G        F
She said she'd rather be living in hell, than with me instead
       G           A          Dm
And I cant, find fault, in that.
 
[Chorus]
 
              Dm C       G   F             Dm  C      G          A
Cause these Cobwebs and Cocaine, are the only things left in my brain
       Dm       C             G       F
I'm shoveling coal, on the midnight train
         G                     A          Dm
Headed straight, toward the depths, of hell.
 
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Dm  C  G  F  G  A  Dm
 
[ Verse 2]
 
Dm                  C         G   F
Well my damned old dog, done ran away
            Dm          C          G         A
Couldn't stand, seeing me, living life this way
        Dm        C          G      F
He'll never come home, but that's okay
       G           A          Dm
And I cant, find fault, in that.
 
[Chorus]
 
              Dm C       G   F             Dm  C      G          A
Cause these Cobwebs and Cocaine, are the only things left in my brain
       Dm       C             G       F
I'm shoveling coal, on the midnight train
         G                     A          Dm
Headed straight, toward the depths, of hell.