Allah Las - Better Than Mine Chords

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far, a black, [D] some dark bar, and coddled [C] quietly his [D] tumbler filled with jade.
He motioned [C] my way, [D] and turned and sideways, [G] he told me, son, [D] now listen then.
_ _ I've seen it [C] roll by, more times [D] than most try, [A] it never seems to fail or [D] alter in its course.
You're at the [C] doorstep, you haven't [A] snitched yet, [G] you could be [D] golden evermore.
He told [A] me, oh, this isn't time just [D] to wander, _ [A] a box of gold will end up in [D] the home, and
[G] admit it to yourself that you [D] should plunder, _ and [G] always strive to take [D] the higher road. _ _ _ _ _ _
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His eyes grew [C] wide now, he drank [D] his gin down, and said he would have [C] to learn this all [D] the hardest way.
[A] Beware a cardinal sin, [D] take that which you [A] put in, [G] and savor [D] each and every day.
He told [A] me, oh, this isn't [D] time just to wander, _ [A] and always come to [D] question what you're told, _
[G] and to love without condition those [D] who wander, _ [A]
for it's they who'll [G] come to pay the [D] higher load. _ _
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