Blitzen Trapper - Furr

Yeah, when ^GI was only ^Cadd9se- ^G/Bven- ^Dteen ^D/C I could ^Ghear the angels ^Cadd9whis- ^G/Bper- ^Ding ^D/C So I ^Cdroned into the ^Gwords and wandered ^Cadd9aimless^G/Bly a^Dbout Until I^C heard my mother^G shouting through the^D fog^D/C It turned ^Gout to be the ^Cadd9howling ^G/Bof a ^Ddog ^D/C Or a ^Cwolf to be e^Gxact, the sound sent ^Cadd9shivers ^G/Bdown my ^Dback But I was ^Cdrawn into the ^Gpack and before ^Dlong ^D/C They al^Glowed me to join ^Cadd9in and ^G/Bsing their ^Dsong ^D/C So from the ^Ccliffs and highest ^Ghill, yeah we would ^Cadd9gladly ^G/Bget our ^Dfill Howling ^Cendlessly and ^Gshrilly at the d^Dawn ^D/C And I ^Glost the taste for ^Cadd9judging ^G/Bright from ^Dwrong ^D/C For my f^Clesh had turned to ^Gfur, yeah and my ^Cadd9thoughts, they ^G/Bsurely ^Dwere ^Cinstinct and ^Gobedience to ^DGod ^D/C

You can ^Cwear your ^Gfur like the ^Cadd9river ^G/Bon f^Dire But you ^Cbetter be ^Gsure if your ^Cadd9makin' ^G/BGod a ^Dliar I'm a ^Crattlesnake, ^Gbabe, I'm like ^Cadd9fu-el ^G/Bon f^Dire So if you're ^Cgonna' get ^Gmade Don't be a^Cadd9fraid ^G/Bof w^G/Ahat ^Gyou've ^Dlearned ^{D/C D/B D/A}

On the ^Gday that I turned ^Cadd9twen- ^G/Bty- ^Dthree ^D/C I was ^Gcurled up under^Cadd9neath a ^G/Bdogwood ^Dtree ^D/C When ^Csuddenly a ^Ggirl, with skin the ^Cadd9color ^G/Bof a ^Dpearl Wandered ^Caimlessly, but she ^Gdidn't seem to ^Dsee ^D/C She was ^Glistenin' for the ^Cadd9angels ^G/Bjust like ^Dme ^D/C So I ^Cstood and looked a^Gbout, I brushed the ^Cadd9leaves off ^G/Bof my ^Dsnout And then I ^Cheard my mother ^Gshouting through the ^Dtrees ^D/C You should have ^Gseen that girl go ^Cadd9shaky ^G/Bat the ^Dknees ^D/C So I ^Ctook her by the ^Garm, we settled ^Cadd9down u^G/Bpon a ^Dfarm And raised our ^Cchildren up as ^Ggently as you ^Dpleased ^D/C

And now my ^Cfur has turned to ^Gskin and I've been ^Cadd9quickly ^G/Bushered ^Din To a ^Cworld that I con^Gfess I do not ^Dknow ^D/C But I still ^Gdream of running ^Cadd9careless ^G/Bthrough the ^Dsnow ^D/C An' through the ^Chowlin' winds that ^Gblow, across the ^Cadd9ancient ^G/Bdistant ^Dflow It fill our ^Cbodies up like ^Gwater till we ^Dknow ^D/C