The White Buffalo - Sweet hereafter

Oh-oh, when I ^Bbleft my mama's ^Fhome ^C Left her for dead, when I ^Bbleft her all a^Flone And the whores, well they won't ^Bblet me be at ^Fnight ^C They can't replace the ^Bbwarmth I need to^Fnight 'Cause I'm^C cold,^Bb but I'm cold as hell ^F

The lord, he don't ^Bbwait for me at ^Fnight ^C He knows what I've done is ^Bbwrong and it ain't ^Fright But the devil awaits m^Bbe with open ^Farms ^C And he sways me with his ^Bbwiles and with his ^Fcharms 'Cause I'm^C holding on^Bb when there's nothing left to ^Fhold onto ^{C/F Dm}

Hold, hold ^Co-^Bbon, to the sweet here^Fafter ^{C/F F C/F}

There's a ^Ffountain from where I ^Bbdrank from as a ^Fchild ^C When I was young, I was ^Bbbored and I was ^Fwild ^C/F But since ^Fthen, well I have ^Bbgrown into a ^Fman ^C And I know that ^BbI can always ^Fstand But I'm^C wrong^Bb, but I'm still a child ^{F C/F Dm}

Hold ^Co-^Bbon, to the sweet here^Fafter ^{C/F F C/F Dm} Hold ^Co-^Bbon, to the sweet here^Fafter ^C/F