Kerosene Hat - Cracker

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How can I fly with these old doggy wings
          G                 D
While the magpie singx some shiny song

Old cornface row'f teeth she says sweetly to me
In the elevator

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	Everything seems like a dream
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	And life's a scream
	
Here come old Kerosene Hat
With his earflaps waxed, a-courtin' his girl
Come clatter in here on your old cloven skates
With that devilish spoon

	Everything seems like a dream
	And life's a scream

	When you're submarine

SOLO

So don'tcha bother me, Death, with your leathery ways
And your old chase lounge
A wickerman's fence of leathery tires
And the cook's gone mad, started several fires

	Everything seems like a dream
	When you're submarine

Head like a stream, she says softly to me
From the rattling chair
Bring me a steak and my old pair of crows
My medicine lamp

	Everything seems like a dream
	So life's a scream

SOLO