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The Rose of My Cologne – The Beautiful South
CDaddy was an awful drunk F C Mommy was the loosest girl in town GBrother just some two bit punk F C 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 despair
GShe was one of life’s lil’ angels F C A job that don’t pay so well GGuiding those to heaven F C That should’ve gone to hell
Was it really worth it? F G C Only time and death may ever tell
GShe was the brick At the base
Of the house F C A true foundation stone
GShe was the colour And the sound
And the taste F C And the rose of my cologne