G C G D G [Verse 1]G C It was Christmas in prison and the food was real goodG D We had turkey and pistols carved out of woodG C And I dream of her always ,even when I don't dreamG D G Her names on my tongue and her bloods in my stream [Chorus]D C G Wait a while eternityC G D old Mother Nature's got nothing on meG Come to me, run to meC Come to me nowG We're rolling my sweetheartD G We're flowing by God (Interlude)C G DG C G D G [Verse 2]G C She reminds me of a chess game with someone I admireG D Or a picnic in the rain after a prairie fireG C Her heart is as big as this whole goddamn jailG D G And she sweeter than saccharin at a drug store sale [Chorus]D C G Wait awhile eternityC G D Old Mother Nature's got nothing on meG Come to me , run to meC Come to me nowG We're rolling my sweetheartD G We're flowing by god (Interlude)C G DG C G D G [Verse 3]G C The search light in the big yard swings round with the gunG D And the spotlights in the snowflakes,like the dust in the sunG C It's Christmas in prison, there'll be music tonightG D G I'll probably get homesick, I love you goodnight [Chorus]D C G Wait a while eternityC G D Old Mother Nature's got nothing on meG Come to me, run to meC Come to me nowG We're rolling my sweetheartD G We're flowing by God
Christmas In Prison
John Prine
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