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I'm mainly uploading this for personal use. I get that it's pretty freakin' off. Em Am Em Am
EmCharlie Freak had but oGne thing to call his oAmwn Em EmThree weight ounce pureG golden ring no precioAmus stone Em CFive nights withDout a bite EmNo place to laAmy his heGad EmAnd if nobGody takAmes him in DHe'll soon be deadEm
EmOn the street he spied Gmy face I heard him haAmil Em EmIn our plot of frozen sGpace he told his tale Am Em CPoor man, he shoDwed his hand EmSo righteous wAmas his nGeed EmAnd me so Gwise I Ambought his prize For chicken feed
EmNewfound cash soon begsG to smash a state of mAmind Em EmClose inspection fast rGevealed his favorite kAmind Em CPoor kid, he oveDrdid EmEmbraced the sAmpreadingG haze And while he sighed his body died In fifteen ways
EmWhen I heard I grabbed Ga cab to where he lay Am Em Em'Round his arm the plasGtic tag read D.O.A. Am Em CYes Jack, I gaveD it back EmThe ring I couAmld not oGwn EmNow come my frGiend I'll take your Amhand And lDead you hEmome