Mischief Brew - Nevada city serenade

^FWhere did you ^Fcome from and ^Gwhere did you ^Amgo? ^FThe rattlers are ^Amstill and the ^Fashes are ^Gcold. ^FThe stage, it is ^Fempty; the ^GUnion Halls, ^Amdark. ^FAnd the lights are so ^Ambright that I c^Gan't see the s^Ftars.

Ain't no heaven and ^Ghell in the Great By-And-^AmBy Where the dead they are ^Flaugh-^Fing, singin' and ^Gspillin' their ^Fwine.

^FSeattle to ^FSpokane, ^GMissoula to ^AmButte: ^FThe spare-changer's ^Amstories so ^Fboring and ^Gtrue. ^FNow the world ain't so ^Flonesome ^Gwithout you ^Amaround. Hey, tell me, ^Fwhere can you ^Amcamp where you ^Gcan't hear a ^Fsound?

Ain't no heaven and ^Ghell in the Great By-And-^AmBy Where the dead they are ^Flaugh-^Fing, singin' and ^Gspillin' their ^Fwine. G F F* Am Oh, the stories we'll tell on our last and long ri-ii-hide Where the dead they are l^Faugh-^Fing, singin' and ^Gspillin' their ^Fwine.

^FNow that God's ^Fgone and the ^GDevil's in a ^Amhole, It's ^FAces, Straights, ^AmFlushes with ^FJohnny and ^GJoe. No ^Fmasters, no ^FYard Bulls to ^Gchase a boy ^Amdown. He's gone to ^Fwhere the bums ^Amgo when they're ^Grun out of ^Ftown.

Ain't no heaven and ^Ghell in the Great By-And-^AmBy Where the dead they are ^Flaugh-^Fing, singin' and ^Gspillin' their ^Fwine. Say "So Long&quo^Gt; to the rails, from the sa^Amge to the pine, While the dead they are ^Flaugh-^Fing, singin' and ^Gspillin' their ^Fwine. Oh, the stories we'll ^Gtell on our last and long ^Amride Where the dead they are l^Faugh-^Fing, singin' and ^Gspillin' their ^Fwine.

^FWhere do you ^Fcome from and ^Gwhere did you ^Amgo?