The Swamp Ambush

Capo 3rd.

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Am                                        Em        

You went gently out like a light.

Am                                        Em

You faded and flickered without a fight.

Am                                   D               

What am I going to do, what am I going to do.

Am                        E                        Am

With a body that flickered out tonight?

Am                              Em        

Foggy choking mist astrewn.

Am                                   Em

Foggy boggy sleepy dew.

Am                                   D               

What am I going to do, what am I going to do.

Am                            E              Am

With a body in this marshy soup(stew)?

Am                                          Em        

Should I hold a vigil in your name?

Am                                                Em

Would a hail mary alert your gang?

Am                                   D               

What am I going to do, what am I going to do.

Am                 E                  Am

With a body of a rebel slain?

Am                                            Em        

You were just a boy it wasn't fair.

Am                                            Em

But the outlaws never use no draft here.

Am                                   D               

What am I going to do, what am I going to do.

Am                        E                        Am

Did you feel pain? Did you get a prayer?

Am                                        Em        

Raise him on a pike as a sign.

Am                                        Em

No longer a human by design.

Am                                   D               

What am I going to do, what am I going to do.

Am                        E                          Am

Sir, I feel as though we've crossed a line

(strumming to beat)

Am                                   E                       Am

I should have sunk you to the murkey brine

(Stop)

Rebel pebble stumble fumble crime.