[D]I was born and [C]running wild, a vi[Bb]ctim of a wo[D]man child
She caused the death of t[C]hree young men, I ki[Bb]lled them all and wo[D]uld again
They [D#]tried to touch my sweet Vio[D]let
I [D#]put them in the ground and there they are y[D]et
And [G]every night I sit and listen why my mind ru[D]ns
I [G]see her face I hear her voice and nearly come undon[D]e[D7]
She sings
Chorus:
[D]Chico [D7]come on [G]home, C[D]hico c[D7]ome on h[G]ome
[D]Chico [D7]come on [G]home, youve been [Bb]gone way too lo[D]ng
My souls locked in a private hell, my body is in a prison cell
My minds a jungle full of fire, my hearts a dungeon of desire
I kiss these prison walls so cold and wet
Pretending theyre the lips of Violet
And every night I sit and listen why my mind runs
I see her face I hear her voice and nearly come undone
She keeps singing
Chorus
by: Jos Duarte
jtduarte1@gmail.com
( Tab from: http://www.guitartabs.cc/tabs/l/lee_hazlewood/chico_crd.html )
She caused the death of t[C]hree young men, I ki[Bb]lled them all and wo[D]uld again
They [D#]tried to touch my sweet Vio[D]let
I [D#]put them in the ground and there they are y[D]et
And [G]every night I sit and listen why my mind ru[D]ns
I [G]see her face I hear her voice and nearly come undon[D]e[D7]
She sings
Chorus:
[D]Chico [D7]come on [G]home, C[D]hico c[D7]ome on h[G]ome
[D]Chico [D7]come on [G]home, youve been [Bb]gone way too lo[D]ng
My souls locked in a private hell, my body is in a prison cell
My minds a jungle full of fire, my hearts a dungeon of desire
I kiss these prison walls so cold and wet
Pretending theyre the lips of Violet
And every night I sit and listen why my mind runs
I see her face I hear her voice and nearly come undone
She keeps singing
Chorus
by: Jos Duarte
jtduarte1@gmail.com
( Tab from: http://www.guitartabs.cc/tabs/l/lee_hazlewood/chico_crd.html )
