D When the trigger's movin' backwards C And the pin hits the shell G When my soul's sinkin' slowly A# F D To the warm pits of hell Won't you tell my baby sister That I'll be back in the fall 'Cause it's better to have false hope Than no hope at all Chorus: C And I'll be meetin' with my savior G To go over my foolish deeds C When He asks me why I did it A# Lord I'll blame it on the seed 'Cause it didn't grow in like I planned And when it did it all went dry and I couldn't stand to hear the pain Of a small baby cryin' Well I remember in the graveyard Well I used to read the names And I wondered when the Good Lord Would take my soul away Well I wonder if he planned it to happen Like this at all With a shot heard halfway 'cross the world And my sins on the wall on the wall Chorus And they'll tell me I'm a bad man But they've never seen the sight Of a baby wailin' in his crib And rippin' apart the night It's a small baby cryin' | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA# C D F G |