F#m E F#m The night she got the Swastika tattoo E C#m Her lips were cherry red D A E Her eyes were sapphire blue F#m E F#m The night we let the bombs off in the forest E C#m She got so fucking horny D A E We made love in the pines [Chorus] F#m E The wind blows softer D A Down in southern Arkansas F#m E The match hits the paraffin, D A The wood burns to the floor F#m E We know what's wrong and right; D A We know what love is for C#m It's for our kind E It's for our kind F#m E We've got friends down south D A And friends up in the mountains F#m E She paints her toenails red, D A Cause that's the way I like them F#m/A E D A We know the FBI and CIA are frightened, D E But they won't keep our love underground [Verse] F#m E F#m I don't do drink, I take no drugs, E C#m But Christ, she's hit the bottle D A E Like there's no tomorrow F#m E F#m I used to think that she truly believed E C#m D A E Now sometimes I wonder if her faith is just a smokescreen [Chorus] F#m E The wind blows softer D A Down in southern Arkansas F#m E The match hits the paraffin, D A The wood burns to the floor F#m E We know what's wrong and right; D A We know what love is for C#m It's for our kind E It's for our kind F#m E We've got friends down south D A And friends up in the mountains F#m E She paints her toenails red, D A Cause that's the way I like them F#m E D A We know the FBI and CIA are frightened, D E But they won't keep our love underground [Outro] A E F#m And does my love Keep hoping on F#m D The better world I've been dreaming of? A E F#m And does my love Keep hoping on F#m D The better world I've been dreaming of?
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