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Hozier
Work Song

Hozier • 2014
Bb  Cm - 8 раз

 Bb             Cm
Boys working on empty
     Bb                                    Cm
Is that the kinda way to face the burning heat?
         Bb            Cm
I just think about my baby
    Bb                        
I'm so full of love I could barely eat
  Bb                             Cm
There's nothing sweeter than my baby
   Bb                               Cm
I never want once from the cherry tree
 Bb                          Cm
Cause my baby's sweet as can be
     Bb                        
She give me toothaches just from kissing me

      Gm                   F
    When, my, time comes around
     Bb                            Cm
    Lay me gently in the cold dark earth
         Gm               F
    No grave can hold my body down
                Bb
    I'll crawl home to her

  Bb                 Cm
That's when my baby found me
         Bb                   Cm
I was three days on a drunken sin
   Bb                   Cm
I woke with her walls around me
 Bb                        Cm
Nothing in her room but an empty crib
    Bb                  Cm
And I was burning up a fever
   Bb                          Cm
I didn't care much how long I lived
         Bb                      Cm
But I swear I thought I dreamed her
     Bb                        
She never asked me once about the wrong I did

      Gm                   F
    When, my, time comes around
     Bb                            Cm
    Lay me gently in the cold dark earth
         Gm               F
    No grave can hold my body down
                Bb
    I'll crawl home to her                

    Bb          Cm
My baby never fret none
  Bb                        Cm
About what my hands and my body done
        Bb            Cm
If the Lord don't forgive me
      Bb                        
I'd still have my baby and my babe would have me
  Bb                      Cm
When I was kissing on my baby
      Bb                             Cm
And she put her love down soft and sweet
        Bb                  Cm
In the lowland plot I was free
 Bb                        
Heaven and hell were words to me

      Gm                   F
    When, my, time comes around
     Bb                            Cm
    Lay me gently in the cold dark earth
         Gm               F
    No grave can hold my body down
                Bb
    I'll crawl home to her

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