F
I grew up just west of the tracks
C
Holding me to hold me back
Bb
Around your door she's calling out my name
And
C
she is waiting for me
She
Bb
said: Where have you been, I said: I was out
She
F
said: You're no good cause you're running without love
F
And I'm going straight to hell
Bb
I'm going straight to
F
hell
F
I'm going straight to hell
Bb
I'm going straight to
F
hell
/oh and I'm gonna burn it down, baby/
F
The black widow and the ladies man
C
Met down at the laundromat
And
Bb
tried to make me understand
F
Just then her mother burst in
And
C
said: You're the son of that bitch in the wind
Get
Bb
out of my house and hit the road
And
F
I kept falling like a Rolling Stones song
F
Cause I'm going straight to hell
Bb
I'm going straight to
F
hell /oh straight to hell/
F
I'm going straight to hell
Bb
I'm going straight to
F
hell
F
The stars came out and warned me so
C
As I walked on down the road
Bb
Fifty bucks and a suitcase steered me
F
clear
F
She took my hand as we walked into the sun
A
C
new day's promise had just begun
We'll
Bb
make it alone whether you like it or not
And I
F
turned around and shouted: Help me mama
F
Cause I'm going straight to hell
Bb
I'm going straight to
F
hell /oh straight to hell/
F
I'm going straight to hell
Bb
I'm going straight to hell
F
[N.C.]
Oh Lord help us
Yeah I'll bring the whiskey boys
Y'all taking me with ya
Help me Jesus, help me Jesus, we all are
Oh!
