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Intro:  
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the chords for the verse go:  
A5             C5         F5     C5       A5     C5           F5      C5  
well sit right down my wicked son and let me tell you a story   
A5         C5        F5         C5        A5   F5    C5       F5    
about the boy who fell from glory and how he was a wicked son  
  
Chorus:  
G5              F5        A5 C5    F5  C5  
this ain't no holiday       no, no  
G5             F5  
but it always turns out this way   
  

D5    F#5 G5 A5 G5 F#5       
here i am with my hands  
  
He took his sister from his head  
And then painted her on the sheets  
And then rolled her up in grass and trees  
And they kissed 'till they were dead  
  
This ain't no holiday  
But it always turns out this way  
Here I am , with my hand  
  
Well sit right down my evil son  
And let me tell you a story  
About the boy who fell from glory  
And how he was a wicked son  
  
This ain't no holiday  
But it always turns out this way  
Here I am , with my hand  
This ain't no holiday  
But it always turns out this way  
Here I am , with my hand
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