The Dead South - The good lord

Well I ^Dpray, every ^Aday That the g^Eood Lord keep me ^F#msafe ^DAnd I try to h^Aide all this f^Eear built in my spine ^DGive a man a ^Aday So I can ^Esee your pretty ^F#mface ^DUntil I ar^C#rive in your a^F#mrms

Well I do^Dn't know what you d^Aoin' Fightin' i^En this silly ^F#mwar ^DYou're not a ^Ayankee, love ^HNor a grey-back confederate ^ETryin' to keep these slaves abhorred

You were just a simple ^Dman Tryin' to do these t^Ahings the best you can ^DNow it's time to come on home ^HGot a baby in the oven ^C#That I need to see before she gets old

Well I ^Dpray, every ^Aday That the g^Eood Lord keep me ^F#msafe ^DAnd I try to ^Ahide all thi^Es fear built in my spine ^DGive a man a ^Aday So I can s^Eee your pretty ^F#mface ^DUntil I a^C#rrive in your ^F#marms

Well I do^An't know what you doin' Fightin' i^F#mn this silly war I'm not a ^Ayankee or a g^F#mrey-back anymore ^AI've killed so many men ^C#Just to kill so many more ^F#mJust wanna see my baby ^Hbefore I die ^C#In this shitstorm

Well I ^Dpray, every ^Aday That the g^Eood Lord keep me ^F#msafe ^DAnd I try to ^Ahide all thi^Es fear built in my spine ^DGive a man a ^Aday So I can s^Eee your pretty ^F#mface ^DUntil I a^C#rrive in your ^F#marms

Well I ^Dpray, every ^Aday That the g^Eood Lord keep me ^F#msafe ^DAnd I try to ^Ahide all thi^Es fear built in my spine ^DGive a man a ^Aday So I can s^Eee your pretty ^F#mface ^DUntil I a^C#rrive in your ^F#marms ^DUntil I a^C#rrive in your ^F#marms

^DUntil I D^C#ie in your ^F#marms