Chords for Red Molly sings - 1952 Vincent Black lightning

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_ _ _ _ _ _ sorry for myself. _ _ _ _ _ _
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RIMBALEY _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ I _ wish I felt [A] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ your way, [E] Rabbit,
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_ _ [A] a rose and _ _ _ a_ Wedding track.
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[B] And I'll see you at the corners [A] and [E] cafes it seems.
[B] Red hair and black leather, [A] my [E] favorite color scheme.
_ [F#] And he called [G#] her on [A] me high, _ _ _ _ and down the box hill, _ _ [E] they did arrive.
_ _ _ _ _ And I'll see you at the _ corners _ and cafes _ _ _ _ _ it seems.
Two red minds, here's a ring for [A] your right hand.
But I'll tell you in earnest, I'm a [E] dangerous man.
_ _ Been for long since I [A] was seventeen.
_ _ And I've robbed many men to get this Vincent [E] machine. _
[B] Now I'm twenty-one [A] years, I [E] might make twenty-two.
[B] I don't mind dying, [A] but [E] for the love of you.
_ [F#] And if fate [G#] should break [A] my _ stride,
_ _ _ Then I'll give you my Vincent _ to _ [E] ride.
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Come down, come down, Red Molly called Sergeant [A] McQuade.
_ _ They're taking young James A.
for our [E] robbery.
_ _ Shotgun blast hit his chest, left nothing [A] inside.
_ Well come down, Red Molly, to his dying [E] day's side.
_ [B] She came to the hospital, [A] there wasn't [E] much left.
[B] Wasn't running out of road, [A] he wasn't running [E] out of breath.
_ [F#m] But he smiled, [A] see her cry. _ _ _
_ Said, I'll give you my Vincent _ _ to [E] ride. _ _ _
_ _ Said, James, in my opinion, there's nothing [A] in this world.
Wait till fifty-two, old Vincent, and a red-headed [E] girl.
_ Now, Norton's and Indians' agrees [A] won't do.
They don't have a soul like Vincent [E] did to you.
_ [B] He reached for her hand [A] and slipped [E] her the keys.
[B] Said, I got no [A] further [E] use for [B] these.
I see angels on [A] aerials in leather [E] and chrome.
[B] Swooping down from [E] heaven, [A] _
_ [E] carry me _ home.
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_ _ [B] Then he gave her one last [A] kiss and died. _ _ _ _ _
He gave her his Vincent _ _ to [E] _ ride. _ _ _ _ _
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