Lola Montez Chords by Volbeat

_ _ _ _ _ _ Feel the fire where [Gm] she walks.
Oh, the [A] mountains so _ beautiful. _ _
Shade in the _ [G] tempered dim.
_ Lining [A] your eyes with the _ [D] spider's _ nest.
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Full of _ [G] suddenly.
The running [A] slippers up to her _ [D] hidey. _ _
_ Her [G] tear.
_ Stole what she [Am] was, she _ [D] didn't care.
See the manna throw his [G] gold.
Lifting [A] his skirt, hiding out like [D] a hoda. _ _
Everything full of [G] sin.
The Lord [A] was dancing, showing [D] her sin. _
_ _ [G] Wherever she walks, she'll [A] find.
_ [D] Counting, meeting all [G] the men.
_ _ _ Don't look in [A] her eyes.
In [D] my [E] fallen, fine gold.
I won't [G] leave, I [A] won't leave.
But [D] suppressing her [G] will.
_ _ _ I [A] won't leave, _ _ _ _ _ _
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[D] _ won't leave.
Feel the fire where she [G] walks.
Oh, the [A] mountains so [D] beautiful.
_ _ Shade in the [G] tempered dim.
Lining [A] your eyes with the [D] spider's nest.
Well, the Torrey's I [G] have been.
Never [A] before, you missed what [D] she said.
Dear Henry, it tastes [G] foul.
_ Never [A] to see any words [D] you play.
_ _ [G] _ Wherever she walks, [A] she'll find. _
[D] Counting, meeting all [G] the men. _ _
_ Don't look in [A] her eyes.
In my [E] fallen, [F#] _ [E] fine gold.
Love of [G] your life.
_ [A] Can't wait. _
[D] But suppressing _ [G] her will. _ _
_ _ Love [A] of your life. _
_ Yeah.
_ [F#] I'm _ _
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_ _ _ _ [A] _ sure that the love would [D] fade. _ _ _
The key to all your [G] _ pain. _
The key to all your [E] pain. _ _ _
The words will never [A] cure. _ _
In the spider's monkey time.
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We will surely not [G] forget. _ _ _
Surely not [A] forget. _ _ _
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[G#] The spider [G] dance. _ _
[A] _ _ _ [D] Oh. _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ Don't look [A] in her eyes.
In [D] my [E] fallen, _ fine gold.
Love [G] of your life.
[A] Can't wait.
_ [D] But suppressing her [G] will.
_ _ _ _ Love [Am] of your _ _ [A] life. _ _
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