You grew up in a[Am] patch, some say that it was [Em]cursed You spen[G]t your whole life, trying to wash[Em] away the dirt [Am]They said that you were nothing, with their h[Em]ands under your skirt So you t[G]ied yourself away, with a rag un[Em]der your shirt [G]Oh, oh[D], Larraine[Em] Your d[Am]addy loved you wrong, while he [Em]pointed his...