Tom: C
Intro C , C
C
She always was the better man
Dm Am
She had a magnetic majesty
Em Dm
A ruse of mystery
C
And a poetic misery
C
And all I got is a shovel man
Dm Am
It feels good between my mits
Em Dm
I'm staring down at the cold hard dirt
C
I just wanna get down in it
C
You were painting your masterpiece
Dm Am
I didn't have a clue
Em Dm C
I fed on all of the beautiful things
C
That gravitate to you
C Dm Em C
I want that deep, that deep, deep heat
C Dm Em C
I'm still looking for that deep, that deep, deep heat
C
All the people gathered round
Dm Am
As you danced on the spanish moss
Em Dm
I tried to make a martyrs gaze
C C
As the jeered 'get down from the cross'
C
I yelled out to the reaper man
Dm Am
Said 'buddy don't you know my name?' he said...
Em Dm
'I've been around for a million years
C
And all you chumps start to look the same'
C Dm Em C
Just gimme that deep, that deep, deep heat
C Dm Em C
I'm still looking for that deep, that deep, deep heat
C Dm Em Dm
Cos i gotta get brave start digging my own grave
C Dm Em C
I'm still looking for that deep, that deep, deep heat
F Am Dm
Oohhhh Don't you want to get low?
