Warren Zevon - Prison grove

An ^Emicy wind burns and scars ^Asus2Rushes in like a ^Emfallen star Through the ^Emnarrow space between these bars Looking ^Ddown on ^D/GPrison ^EmGrove

^EmDug in, hunkered down ^Asus2Hours race with^Emout a sound Gonna ^Emcarry me to where I'm bound Looking ^Ddown on ^D/GPrison ^EmGrove

^EmIron will hard as rock ^Asus2Hold me up for the ^Emfateful knock When they ^Emwalk me down in a mortal lock ^DOut on ^D/GPrison ^EmGrove

^EmShine ^Aon ^CAll these broken ^Alives ^EmShine ^Aon ^CShine the ^Dlight on ^Emme

^EmKnick Knack Paddy Whack They ^Asus2say you'll hear your ^Emown bones crack When they ^Embend you back to bible black ^DThen you'll ^D/Gfind your ^Emlove

^EmSome folks have to die too hard ^Asus2Some folks have to ^Emcry too hard Take ^Emone last look at the prison yard ^DGoodbye ^D/GPrison ^EmGrove

^EmShine ^Aon ^CAll these broken ^Alives ^EmShine ^Aon ^CShine the ^Dlight on ^Emme