Band: Woodbox Gang
Album: White Trash Voodoo
On A Red Midnight
CHORUS
[Am]On a red midnight (on a red midnight)
[E]On a red midnight (on a red midnight)
[D]Oooooh [C] ooooooh [Am] ooooooh
VERSE 1
[Am]As the banshees ride on the phantom[E] train
Down th[D]e holler you [C]can hear them howl yo[Am]ur name
[Am]Do they cry for love or a long lost[E] friend
Or [D]is it for the [C]lost souls rustling in[Am] the wind
VERSE 2
Warning to the rails you can hear a mile
If you hear it coming better run for your life
Feel the engines roar, tear the earth apart
Carving deeper in the valleys of my heart
BRIDGE
As the[C] vultures make th[D]eir circles in [Am]the sky
They bide their[E] time til the day yo[Am]u die
All th[C]e ones who wander[D]ed careless on t[Am]his path
When the man comes[E] past meet his awful[Am] wrath
When the man comes[E] past
VERSE 3
All the good I had in this wicked life
Disappeared one day on the dark and dusty ties
But the more you've lost and the less you own
Makes you understand you're nothing on your own
CHORUS
On a red midnight (on a red midnight)
On a red midnight (on a red midnight)
The moon has turned to blood on a red midnight
Album: White Trash Voodoo
On A Red Midnight
CHORUS
[Am]On a red midnight (on a red midnight)
[E]On a red midnight (on a red midnight)
[D]Oooooh [C] ooooooh [Am] ooooooh
VERSE 1
[Am]As the banshees ride on the phantom[E] train
Down th[D]e holler you [C]can hear them howl yo[Am]ur name
[Am]Do they cry for love or a long lost[E] friend
Or [D]is it for the [C]lost souls rustling in[Am] the wind
VERSE 2
Warning to the rails you can hear a mile
If you hear it coming better run for your life
Feel the engines roar, tear the earth apart
Carving deeper in the valleys of my heart
BRIDGE
As the[C] vultures make th[D]eir circles in [Am]the sky
They bide their[E] time til the day yo[Am]u die
All th[C]e ones who wander[D]ed careless on t[Am]his path
When the man comes[E] past meet his awful[Am] wrath
When the man comes[E] past
VERSE 3
All the good I had in this wicked life
Disappeared one day on the dark and dusty ties
But the more you've lost and the less you own
Makes you understand you're nothing on your own
CHORUS
On a red midnight (on a red midnight)
On a red midnight (on a red midnight)
The moon has turned to blood on a red midnight