Iron & Wine - Caught in the briars

Back alleys full of^C rain and everything shin^Ging as holy as she can ^Cbe the trick’s in the^G timing

Free as a morning b^Cird, fragile as chi^Gna, she’s stuck in the weake^Cst heart of South Carol^Gina

where all of the naked ^Cmboys lay down beside ^Bmher, sing her the saddes^Amt song all caught in the bria^Grs

^GI never meant to ^Cmfall so hard in the door^Bmway and all the sinners ^Amhere have crosses for Su^Dnday Kissed at the county ^Cmfair, frisked in the ^Bmcity, where prove is as an answered p^Amrayer but ain’t it a p^Gity

that all of the naked b^Coys that laid down beside ^Gher sing her the saddest^C song all caught in the bri^Gars