Grateful Dead - Dire wolf

In the ^Etimbers of Fennario the wo^Dlves are running 'r^Aound. ^DThe winter was so hard and cold froze ten feet 'neath the ^Eground. E D E A D E - D D A Don't murder me. I beg of you, don't murder me. Please don't murder me.

I ^Esat down to my supper. ^G'twas a bottle of red whis^Dkey. I said my prayers and went to bed. That's the ^Alast they saw of^E me. Don't murder ^Dme. ^EI beg of ^Ayou, don't ^C#7murder^F#m me. P^Elease d^Don't murder m^Ae.

When ^F#mI awoke, the ^Edire wolf, six ^Ahundred ^Gpounds of sin^D, was grinning at my. window. All I said was 'come on i^En.' don't murder ^Dme. ^EI beg of ^Ayou, don't C#7 F#m E-D D A murder me. Please don't murder me.

In the ^Ebackwash of Fennario, the bla^Dck and bloody mi^Are, ^DThe dire wolf collect his due while the boys sing 'round the ^Efire. Don't murder ^Dme.^E I beg of^A you, don't^C#7 murder^F#m me. ^EPleas^De don't murde^Ar me.

Don't murder ^Eme. ^DI beg of ^Ayou, don't ^C#7murder^F#m me. ^EPleas^De don't murder ^Ame