Am
Upon my side
F
Where it is felt
C                            F
I pack a little pistol on my pistol belt
          F
I think I might be scared
       F          
Of the world,
        G
and the way
   F              Am
it makes you feel afraid




Am
Under the skin
F
Against the skull
C                              F
They put a little chip so they know it all
          F
I think I might be scared
       F          
Of the world,
G
and the way
   F              G
it makes you feel afraid 



     Am               Am
And  I, I, I, I, I, I
               F
It gets in the way,
            C
gets in the way
            F
gets in the way
       G
In the way, way ay ay ay and now



Dm
I want brimstone
Am
In my garden
    Dm
And I want roses
Am
Set on fire
C                    F
And I, I want what's best for me
C
And I, 
           Dm
I think I know, know what that means,
Am
Just what that means.

A, G#, G, F
F, E, D#, E
E, C, A, D



   Am
To-day I coo
   F
To-day I caw
  C
I have a pistol party and I 
F         E
Kill them all
          F        E
I think I might be scared.



       F           G
Of the men and the men
            F         G
with their hands in-side,
        F             G
and the women, oh the women
         F     G
all they do is cry,

   
    Am              Am
And  I, I, I, I, I, I
          F
I lose my mind
        C
lose my mind
        F
lose my mind
        G
Lose my mi,i,i,ind and now


Dm
I found brimstone
Am
In my garden
    Dm
And I found roses
Am
Set on fire
Dm                 Am
And I found Jesus, what a liar
Dm                    Am
So I trade licks with Muddy Waters


C                     F
And I, I found what's best for me
C               F
And I, I see no tragedy
C                     F
And I, well I found a burning rose,
C                Dm
And I, I think I know, know what that means
               Am
Just what that means,

A, G#, G, F
F, E, D#, E
E, C, A, D