Little King chords by Marissa Nadler
Verse 1
Am
Little King
F
You grew up a mile from my town
Am
F
And I never thought to write it down
Dm
C
Raking the autumn leaves
Dm
C
And hoping for some pretty company
Am
I was always packing a
F
suitcase in the dark
Am
In my mind a highway
F
to the western spark
Dm
C
Only an overpass
Dm
C
Over the hills of dusty grass
Dm
And I would have taken all your rifles
C
Dm
And I would have taken all your bibles
C
Dm
And I would have taken all your rifles
C
Dm
F
Am
C
Dm
F
For a ride
Am
Little King I swear
F
That this is not a dream
Am
I read that this is what it should be
F
In a magazine
Dm
C
Sun of the broken down
Dm
C
Daughter of a love and prison town
Dm
And I would have taken all your rifles
C
Dm
And I would have taken all your bibles
C
Dm
And I would have taken all your rifles
C
Dm
For a ride
F
Am
C
For a ride
Dm
F
Am
C
Dm
F
For a ride
Am
F
We can drink whiskey or sit
inside the car
Am
F
And listen to the silence of the stars
Dm
C
Only an overpass
Dm
C
Sprung from hills of broken glass
Dm
Many lands of sorrow
F
And wishing for tomorrow
B
Am
Make me your sweethearted lady
Little King
Marissa Nadler
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