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^FMephistopheles ^Bbstares idly back ^DmFrom the charcoal-print pos^Bbtcard, ^FTaped up to the rear^Bb-view mirror ^GmOn the driver's ^Bbside. ^FIt looks to^Bb me ^DmLike Sad Wings of^Bb Destiny, ^FRepresentative of^Bb those ^GmIn danger to be d^Bbamned. I'll reach out for his ^Chand, ^FDrive down to the crossroad ^EbAnd then cross the Rio Grande. I kick m^Bby heel to the gas. ^C Another look ^Fto the rear-view; I get a gli^Ebmpse, You're in the back ^Bb Cleanin' up your six shooter^C To our ^Bbfavorite delta blues^F track.

As a bullet skips^Bb From your lip^Dms to the gun, ^Bb You sing "^Fmy father is a fascist,^Bb And the ^Gmonly good fascist is a dead ^Bbone." ^FIt looks as if ^BbYou've signed your soul ^Dmaway ^Bb To guar^Fantee that ^Bbhe Will be the best ^Gmone. ^Bb

I tuck and roll out of the car. ^C Bobby John^Fson's on his knees As Mephistophe^Ebles plays steel guitar.^Bb Murder isn't that ha^Crd, ^BbSo fa^Fr. In my he^Bbad, I tuck and roll out of the car^C. Bobby John^Fson's begging please As Mephistophe^Ebles plays steel guitar.^Bb Murder isn't that hard,^{C Bb}So far^F.