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F, Dm, F, Dm
FUnder the nDmight gown FAnd over the sDmkin FTurn all the lDmights out GmAnd let us begCin
FGather this fDmallen FBird to your brDmeast FShe'll sing you a Dmsong If youGm take her to bCed F
ODmooh, the DBbevil's TrFade FrDmeedom for Bba tastFe The Gmapple had the pBbrice of a snFake AndGm I wBbill pay
F, Dm, F, Dm As soft as a door mouse Untangle our limbs A kiss on the knee And now you're, gone with the wind Everything's different And I don't belong I'm cold as a kitchen
In theGm breaking of dCawn And though it hBburts To brFeath [G#] Bb F I die before I'd leave
Oooh, the Devil's Trade Freedom for a taste The apple had the price of a snake And I will pay