GIVE HEAVEN SOME HELL chords

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B _ _ _ _ _ I can't believe that you got me in a suit E and tie.
I had to take a pull so I wouldn't B cry.
You got a line out the church door saying Em goodbye.
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_ _ _ _ B _ Yeah, I believe I'm in the sea or in a better E place.
You had a wild side, B but you had G#m amazing grace.
I know you're way off up in them clouds, B but if you could still hear me right now.
_ _ _ I hope you hit those gold streets on two C#m wheels.
I hope your mansion in the sky's got a ten G#m acre field.
With some mud and some clubs you can lock E in.
Make some thunder, make them wonder how you B got in.
Hide your fear, hide your fear from the man C#m upstairs.
Crank it loud, hold it down till I G#m can't hear.
And when I do I hope you got some new stories E to tell.
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Till then give heaven B some hell.
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_ _ _ B _ I bet you're looking for a crew like we C#m had.
Bunch of noise making boys that like to live G#m fast.
Burning rubber in a E parking lot.
Man, I don't know if the other side's ready or not.
B But I hope you hit those gold streets on C#m two wheels.
I hope your mansion in the sky's got a G#m ten acre field.
With some mud and some clubs you can lock E in.
Make some thunder, make them B wonder how you got in.
Hide your fear, hide your fear from the man C#m upstairs.
Crank it loud, hold it down till I G#m can't hear.
And when I do I hope you got some new stories E to tell.
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Till E then give B heaven some hell.
I will stare when you raise your C#m hands.
It's about singing just as I G#m am.
Walking that aisle, praying that prayer.
E Man, it ain't right but if you gotta be B there.
I hope you hit those gold streets on two C#m wheels.
Hope your mansion in the sky's got a ten acre G#m field.
With some mud and some hubs you can lock C# in.
Make some thunder, B make them wonder how you got in.
Hide your fear, hide your fear from the man C#m upstairs.
Crank it loud, hold it down till I G#m can't hear.
And when I do I hope you got some new stories E to tell.
Till then give heaven B some hell.
I will stare when you raise your hands.
C#m _ It's about singing just as I G#m am.
Man, it ain't right, man it ain't fair.
E I'll see you again.
Till then give B heaven some hell.
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