Chords for Tyler Childers | Feathered Indians

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_ _ _ _ _ Well [G] my buckle makes [C] impressions on [D] the inside of her [C] thigh.
There are little feathered engines where we tussled through the night.
If [G] I'd known she was religious, [C] then I [D] wouldn't have came stoned [C] to the house.
Such an angel.
Too fucked up to get back home.
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_ _ _ _ _ _ [G] Looking over West Virginia, [D] smoking spirits on the roof.
She [C] asked, ain't anybody told you that them things are bad for you?
I [G] said, many folks warned me [D] there's been several people tried.
But [C] up till now, there ain't been nothing that I couldn't leave behind.
[D] Hold me [C] close, my dear.
_ [D] Sing your [C] whispering song.
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Softly in [C] my ear.
[D] And I will sing [C] along.
Honey, [G] tell me how your [Dm] love [C] runs true.
_ _ [Em] And how [D] I can always [C] count on you.
_ _ [D] Be there when the bullets [C] fly.
Run across the river just to hold [G] you tonight.
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_ [G] Well, my heart is sweating bullets [D] from the circles it has raised.
[C] Like a little feathered engine calling out the clouds for rain.
[G] I go running through the thicket.
[D] I go careless through the thorn.
[C] Just to hold her for a minute.
Oh, it'll leave me wanting more.
[D] Hold me close, [C] my dear.
_ [D] Sing your [C] whispering song.
_ [D] _ Softly in [C] my ear.
_ [D] And I will [C] sing along.
Honey, [Em] tell me how your [D] love [C] runs true. _
And how [D] I can always [C] count on you.
_ _ [D] Be there when the bullets [C] fly.
Run across the river just to hold you [G] tonight.
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