Brent Cobb - Black creek

^DmHelp me escape from this ^Fmaj7deserted sea ^CLord I think that the devil might be ^Dmafter me ^DmI don't want to waste my ^Fmaj7inegrity ^CI'm just a man livin' a one night stand, I tell you ^Dmwhat I need

^FOh Black ^CCreek, take me to that ^Gplace ^FWash my ^Csins aw^Dmay ^FOh, Black ^CCreek, take me to that ^Gplace ^FWash my ^Csins aw^Dmay

^DmJust a little taste, ^Fmaj7that's all I need ^CFruitful harvest in a wicked garden off a ^Dmforbidden tree ^DmA simple scheme from ^Fmaj7judging fate ^CSimple as it may be, it's more than^Dm I can take

^FOh Black ^CCreek, take me to that ^Gplace ^FWash my ^Csins aw^Dmay ^FOh, Black ^CCreek, take me to that ^Gplace ^FWash my ^Csins aw^Dmay

^DmGuitar man, play me a tune I got o^Fmaj7ne foot tappin' and nothing to lose I'm ^Clost, I don't want to be ^Dmfound ^DmThe end for me could be comin' real soon I'd like a^Fmaj7 glass of tea mixed with a sassafras root and a^C breath of higher ^Dmground

^FOh Black ^CCreek, take me to that ^Gplace ^FWash my ^Csins aw^Dmay ^FOh, Black ^CCreek, take me to that ^Gplace ^FWash my ^Csins aw^Dmay Won't you^F wash my ^Csins a^Dmway