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chorus
SOL FA SIb
Where do bad folks go when they die
SOL DO SIb
They don't go to heaven where the angels fly
SOL FA SIb
They go to the lake of fire and fry
DO FA SOL
Won't see 'em again 'til the fourth of July
SOL - FA SOL
SOL - FA SOL
REm SIb
Now I knew a lady who came from Duluth
REm LA
She got bit by a dog with a rabid tooth
REm SIb
She went to her grave just a little too soon
DO REm
and flew away howlin' on a yellow moon
-repeat chorus-
Now people howl and people moan
and look for a dry place to call their own
and try to find somewhere to rest their bones
for the angels and the devil fight to make 'em their own
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