Drunkin Poets Dream

Ray Wylie Hubbard

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Tom:
F F F I've got a woman she's wild as Rome
F F F She like being naked and gazed upon
F F F She crosses a bridge and sets it on fire
F F F lands like a bird on a telephone wire *Chorus*
G I'm gonna hollar and i'm gonna scream
F I'm gonna get me some mescaline
G then I'm gonn ryme that with gasoline
F F it's a drunken poets dream
F F F there's some money on the table and a pistol on the floor
F F F a few paper back books by Loiue L'amour
F F F wiskey bottles are scattered like last nights clothes
F F F with ciggarettes, papers and oreos
F F F my harmonica has got a busted reed
F F F lips are chapped and about to bleed
F F F she says thats nothing when she was a kid
F F F she danced with the dead at the pyramids *Repeat chorus* *harmonica jam*
F F F now i'll never pay back my student loans
F F F smellin like coors and cheap colgne
F F F she tells me not to worry about judgement day
F F F she says dieng to live in heaven just aint our way *repeat Chorus*
F F F now i got a woman whos wild as Rome
F F F She likes being naked and gazed upon
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