Ray Wylie Hubbard - Drunkin poets dream

^GI've got a woman she's wi^Cld as R^Gome ^GShe like being naked and ^Cgazed u^Gpon ^GShe crosses a bridge and ^Csets it^G on fire ^Glands like a bird on a te^Clephone^G wire

^DI'm gonna hollar and i'm gonna scream ^CI'm gonna get me some mescaline ^Dthen I'm gonn ryme that with gasoline ^Cit's a drunken poets ^Gdream

^Gthere's some money on the table and a p^Cistol on the ^Gfloor ^Ga few paper back books by L^Coiue L'am^Gour ^Gwiskey bottles are scattered like l^Cast nights c^Glothes ^Gwith ciggarettes, papers and ^Coreos^{G G}my harmonica has got a ^Cbusted r^Geed ^Glips are chapped and ab^Cout to b^Gleed ^Gshe says thats nothing when s^Che was a ^Gkid ^Gshe danced with the dead at the ^Cpyramid^Gs

^Gnow i'll never pay back my ^Cstudent l^Goans ^Gsmellin like coors and c^Cheap ^Gcolgne ^Gshe tells me not to worry about j^Cudgement ^Gday ^Gshe says dieng to live in heaven just ^Caint our ^Gway

^Gnow i got a woman whos ^Cwild as ^GRome ^GShe likes being naked and^C gazed ^Gupon