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[INRODUCTION last two lines of a verse] G G C C G G D G G G [Verse 1] G G C C It was Christmas in prison and the food was real good G G G D D We had turkey and pistols carved out of wood G G C C And I dream of her always even when I don't dream G G D G Her name's on my tongue and her blood's in my stream [Chorus] D D C G Wait awhile eternity C C G D D Old Mother Nature's got nothing on me G G C C Come to me, run to me Come to me now G G D G We're rolling, my sweetheart We're flowing by God [INSTRMENTAL VERSE] [Verse 2] G / C / She reminds me of a chess game with someone I admire G / / D / Or a picnic in the rain after a prairie fire G / C / Her heart is as big as this whole goddamn jail G / D G And she's sweeter than saccharin at a drug store sale [Chorus] [INSTRMENTAL VERSE] [Verse 3] G G C C The search light in the big yard swings 'round with the gun G G G D D And the spot lights the snowflakes like the dust in the sun G G C C It's Christmas in prison, there'll be music tonight G G D G I'll probably get homesick, I love you, goodnight [CHORUS]
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