Band: Woodbox Gang
Album: Drunk As Dragons
Drunk As Dragons
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VERSE 1
[Dm]The bar closed that night I[C] offered her a ride
[Bb]She said,[A] Take me to you[Dm]r car
[Dm]But I lost my license[C] on a DUI
[Bb]I took her away[A] on my hand[Dm]le bars
[C]She called me Don Qui[G]xote
[C]Quite ironic I su[G]ppose
We were [F]drunk as dragons
[C]Feast on the fermented [Bb]flesh of th[A]e fallen h[Dm]eroes
VERSE 2
The place she was staying was the Garden of Eden
I stopped at the gates
A noisy neon sign buzzed and shined
Advertising hourly rates
I asked her if she could make it
She wasn't walking so well
She said, Don't let me die alone in an interstate town
In the bathtub of a sleaze pit motel
VERSE 3
I must confess I was staring at her chest
On her heart was a new tattoo
Some folks are religious, me I'm just superstitious
I cringed it said, What Would Jesus Do
She asked me if I believed
In heaven, hell, redemption, or sin
Well it's hard for a man to believe in much of nothing
'til an angel's laying under him
Album: Drunk As Dragons
Drunk As Dragons
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VERSE 1
[Dm]The bar closed that night I[C] offered her a ride
[Bb]She said,[A] Take me to you[Dm]r car
[Dm]But I lost my license[C] on a DUI
[Bb]I took her away[A] on my hand[Dm]le bars
[C]She called me Don Qui[G]xote
[C]Quite ironic I su[G]ppose
We were [F]drunk as dragons
[C]Feast on the fermented [Bb]flesh of th[A]e fallen h[Dm]eroes
VERSE 2
The place she was staying was the Garden of Eden
I stopped at the gates
A noisy neon sign buzzed and shined
Advertising hourly rates
I asked her if she could make it
She wasn't walking so well
She said, Don't let me die alone in an interstate town
In the bathtub of a sleaze pit motel
VERSE 3
I must confess I was staring at her chest
On her heart was a new tattoo
Some folks are religious, me I'm just superstitious
I cringed it said, What Would Jesus Do
She asked me if I believed
In heaven, hell, redemption, or sin
Well it's hard for a man to believe in much of nothing
'til an angel's laying under him
