Cobwebs And Cocaine

[Verse 1] Dm C G F Well my poor old Wife, grabbed a shot box of lead Dm C G A Ran a 410 slug, plum through her head Dm C G F She said she'd rather be living in hell, than with me instead G A Dm And I cant, find fault, in that. Chorus Dm C G F Dm C G A Cause these Cobwebs and Cocaine, are the only things left in my brain Dm C G F I'm shoveling coal, on the midnight train G A Dm Headed straight, toward the depths, of hell. [Link] Dm C G F G A Dm [ Verse 2] Dm C G F Well my damned old dog, done ran away Dm C G A Couldn't stand, seeing me, living life this way Dm C G F He'll never come home, but that's okay G A Dm And I cant, find fault, in that. Chorus Dm C G F Dm C G A Cause these Cobwebs and Cocaine, are the only things left in my brain Dm C G F I'm shoveling coal, on the midnight train G A Dm Headed straight, toward the depths, of hell.