D Daddy was an awful drunkG D Mommy was the loosest girl in townA Brother just some two bit punkG D Rode his Harley D into the ground Distant friends and relatives Each of them a problem they would share From the in-laws to the out laws Quietly she would soak their despairA She was one of life’s lil’ angelsG D A job that don’t pay so wellA Guiding those to heavenG D That should’ve gone to hell Was it really worth it?G A D Only time and death may ever tellA She was the brick At the base Of the houseG D A true foundation stoneA She was the colour And the sound And the tasteG D And the rose of my cologne
Rose Of My Cologne
The Beautiful South
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Tom: