[Verse]
G D C G
I'm on the dark side of a hollow hill
C G C G
The sun comes up, babe, but it's hard to get my fill
C G C G
Your blue serape, well it fits my mood
D D7 G C G
I'm through with Bibles and I'm through with food
G D G C G
Somebody's calling, trying to track me down
C G C G
And if I don't answer, I'd hang around
C G C G
As side-passed lovers lost in the dark
D D7 G
I look for high ground for to build an ark
G D G C G
I can't remember when I felt so free
C G C G
Maybe September, the year you believed in me
C G C G
In 1900 and 99
D D7 G C G
When I found the angels a-drinking wine
G D G C G
Seems every castle is made of sand
C G
The great destroyer sleeps in every man
C G C G
Here comes my baby, here comes my man
D D7 G C G
With the silver dagger in his hand
[Outro]
Ooooh
D D7 G
With that silver dagger in his hand