6 Vultures

Dm A A G F# Em Dm A A G F# Em Dm I passed 6 vultures on the fence. I was lookin' for a little bit of common sense. A to help ease this thunderstorm of mine. Tryin' to pick up the pieces that I lost in time. Dm C#dim Bdim When I stumbled across a rabbit's hole. C#dim I looked in, I couldn't believe it. There was part of my soul! A When I reached in to grab it, it started to pull. A G F# Em Dm And I was hook, line, and sinker down the rabbit hole. Dm A A G F# Em Dm A A G F# Em Dm I passed 5 Vultures going down. I tumbled, tumbled, tumbled farther underground. A Finally, came to stop in the rabbit's den. He was lickin' his fingers with a shit eatin' grin. Dm C#dim Bdim I said " Why did you bring me down below?" C#dim He said "The devil's been lookin' for your kinda soul. A He needs another stud for a collection of Bulls, A G F# Em Dm and he's had his eye on you since the day you lost control." Dm A A G F# Em Dm A A G F# Em Dm I passed 4 vultures on my way out the rabbit's den through all the blacks and greys. A I needed to see the devil face to face so I can get back up to a higher place. Dm C#dim Bdim I climbed down, down, down, to the fire's of Hell. C#dim Met the devil first hand and I started to yell A "Man here's my two cents for the wishin' well! A G F# Em Dm You know I've paid my dues, now I'm breaking off your spell!" Dm A A G F# Em Dm A A G F# Em Dm I passed one vulture flyin' free. The third died off, the second had to flee. A I climbed up, up , up just get some air. I could see it, I could taste it, I was almost there. Dm C#dim Bdim Bdim But then that dirty little rabbit started tuggin' on me. C#dim Trying to bring me back to the burnin sea. A The last Vulture swooped in, the rabbit had to flee A G F# Em Dm and I walked outta there with a pocket full of dreams. Dm A A G F# Em Dm A A G F# Em A G F# Em Dm I keep a movin' and a groovin' cuz this devil is never takin' my soul