Chords for Ray Wylie Hubbard "Drunken Poet's Dream"

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_ _ _ _ _ _ I got a woman who's wild as wrong.
_ _ _ _ She likes being naked and gazed upon. _ _ _
_ [A] _ [G] She crosses the bridge, she sets it on fire. _ _ _ _
She lands like a bird [C] on a [G] telephone [D] wire.
I'm gonna holler and I'm gonna [C] scream.
I'm gonna give [G] me some escalade.
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And then I'm gonna rhyme that with gasoline.
She's a drunk a [G] poet's dream.
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_ _ There's some money on the table [C] and a [G] pistol on the floor.
_ _ _ And a few paperback books [C] by Louis [G] L'Amour.
_ _ _ And whiskey bottles are scattered like last night's _ clothes.
_ _ _ With cigarettes and papers [C] and [G] _ Oreos. _ _ _ _
_ _ My harmonica has [C] got a [G] busted _ _ reed. _ _ _
Her lips are [C] chapped and [G] about to bleed.
_ _ _ _ _ She says that's [C] nothing when she [G] was a kid. _ _
_ _ She danced with the dead [C] at the [G] pyramid.
_ [D] I'm gonna holler and I'm gonna scream.
[C] I'm gonna [G] give me some _ escalade.
[D] And then I'm gonna rhyme that with _ gasoline.
She's a drunk a [G] poet's dream.
_ _ [C] _ _ [G] Oh, _ oh, [D] _ _ _ oh. _
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_ _ _ I'll never pay back [C] my student [G] loan. _ _ _ _
_ _ Smelling like [C] cursed [G] sheep cologne.
_ _ _ _ She tells me not to worry [C] about [G] _ Judgement Day.
_ _ _ She says down to living heaven just ain't our [D] way.
I'm gonna holler and I'm gonna [C] scream.
I'm gonna give me [G] some _ escalade.
[D] And then I'm gonna rhyme that with _ gasoline.
She's a drunk a [G] poet's dream.
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I _ _ _ _ _ _ got a woman [C] who's wild [G] as _ _ rome. _ _ _ _ _
She likes being naked and gazed upon. _ _ _ _ _ _
[N] Thank you very much.
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