Can I Take My Hounds to Heaven? (Jubilee Version) Chords

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Mute Spirit said, over the past and present, this dog has always been devoted to me.
He's still with me.
Because of compassion, that is my view.
Indra replied, O King, through malady, pain, immortality, prosperity like mine, all kinds
of great things and the happiness of heaven, abandon the dog.
There is no lack of compassion in him.
_ _ You tell me there are streets of gold and angels [C] in the air.
[G] While all that's fine and dandy, and I'm sure it's nice up there.
There's just one thing that I need to know [F] before I settle [C] down.
_ Can [D] I take my hounds to heaven?
Can I hunt [G] on God's _ _ _ _ [Gm] name?
I ain't [G] safe, I quit drinking.
I tried to [C] tell the lie, _ [D] I can make it up to glory.
_ At the end of [G] my life, and while whiskey's hard to throw away,
to some I tried.
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I could spend forever hunting hounds and tree [G] and canoes.
I [C] can't take my hounds to heaven.
I [G] can't hunt on God's land.
_ I'd rather load my dark box up and go to hell with all [D] my friends. _ _ _
_ I [G] will wake up in the morning and I will follow you [C] to town.
I [D] can't take my hounds to heaven.
I can't hunt [C] on [G]
God's ground. _ _ _ _ _ _
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[Gm] _ _ [G] Now you say if I quit smoking, in my rough and [C] rowdy ways,
[D] we can hold hands forever _ on streets of gold [G] someday.
_ _ But the only way I can stand it now, and I hate to say [C] it's true,
_ _ [D] _ when you give me a [Bm]
hard [D] time, I can do what I [G] want to do.
I [C] can't take my hounds to heaven.
I [G] can't hunt on God's land.
_ I'd rather load my dark box up and go to hell with all [D] my friends.
_ _ _ I [G] will wake up in the morning and I will follow you [C] to town.
I [D]
can't take my hounds to heaven.
I can't hunt on [G] God's ground. _
_ _ I'd rather [D] load my dark box up and go to hell with all my friends.
I can't hunt on [G] _ _ God's _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ ground. _ _
_ I'd rather load _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ my _ _ _ _ _ dark box up and go to hell with _
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_ [F] _ _ _ all my friends.
I can't take my [E] hounds _ [Eb] _ _ [B] _ to heaven.
[N] I can't hunt on _ _ God's ground. _ _ _
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