When Things Unravel Wrinkle Neck Mules
Revere[D]nd Royal, Foggy eyes of [G]California[D] [G] [D]
The sun s[Em]leeps in the ditches too lazy to burn it o[G]ff[D] [G] [D]
With a name li[Em]ke Smokey Bill Long, just lucky lik[A]e Errol[Em], [D]
At the rodeo you[Em] spend most of your tim[G]e in the dirt[D] [G] [D]
Star[D]ing at the seesaw face of Corn[G]elia Williams[D] [G] [D]
Star[Em]ing back at you with a look that says [G]she?s gonna leave[D] [G] [D]
Out[Em] there on the flat lan[A]d, trying to las[Em]so the dog[D]
With your bob and wea[Em]ve smiling at you with [G]your yellow teeth[D] [G] [D]
Chorus:
Whe[Em]n things unravel she?ll be ther[G]e with the needle[D] [G] [D]
It?[Em]s plain to see why there?s two kinds of la[G]ughter in the world[D] [G] [D]
I?[Em]ve heard of robbin? the cradle, never[A] heard of [Em]robbin? the grave[D]
Th[D]ings will unravel my darlin? you ca[G]n count the days[D] [G] [D]
Tryi[D]ng to cross with the traffic light to[G]day[D] [G] [D]
Fel[Em]l in the gravel that?s a[G]ll normal now[D] [G] [D]
Dre[Em]ssed in Amarillo [A]to match your re[G]d eyes[D]
A pa[Em]inful contrast the owner and the[G] wife[D] [G] [D]
Chorus
Eve[Em]ryone knows there?s no humor in suicide[G] [D] [G] [D]
Eve[Em]ryone laughs when they don?t know and wish[G] you right by[D] [G] [D]
Eve[Em]ryone knows there?s no humor in suicide[G] [D] [G] [D]
Eve[Em]ryone laughs when they don?t know and pas[G]s you right by[D] [G] [D]
Chorus:
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