Cm Don't alter my altar, don't desecrate my shrineF Cm My church is the water and my home is underneath the shady pinesCm Don't underestimate the spine in a poor man's backG Cm when it's against the wall and his future's blackF Cm One man's story is another man's shameF Cm I ain't bound for glory, I'm bound for flamesF Cm Take to the woods boy, and cover up your tracksF G Cm Go away child, go away child and don't look backF G CmCm Sad is the lullaby from a mother's heart and soulF Cm when she knows her child has strayed from the foldCm The parish will perish by death's cruel handG Cm and finish the job that fate beganCm And all that static in the attic, that's just an old drunk ghostF Cm His chains are rattlin' but his end is closeCm Ain't no hell below, ain't no heaven aboveG Cm I came for the drinks but I stayed for the loveF Cm One man's story is another man's shameF Cm I ain't bound for glory, I'm bound for flamesF Cm Take to the woods boy, and cover up your tracksF G Cm Go away child, go away child and don't look backF G CmCm Don't alter my altar, don't desecrate my shrineF Cm My church is the water and my home is underneath the shady pinesCm Don't underestimate the spine in a poor man's backG Cm when it's against the wall and his future's blackF Cm One man's story is another man's shameF Cm I ain't bound for glory, I'm bound for flamesF Cm Take to the woods boy, and cover up your tracksF G Cm Go away child, go away child and don't look backF Cm Take to the woods boy, and cover up your tracksF G Cm Go away child, go away child and don't look backF G Cm Go away child, go away child and don't look back
One Mans Shame
William Elliott Whitmore
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