Feed Jake Pirates of the Mississippi
I'm standing at [E]the crossroads in life, and I don't[A] know where to go.[E]
You know you've got my heart babe, [B]but my musics got my soul.
[A]Let me play it one more time, I'll tell the truth and make it rhyme
and hope they unders[B]tand m[E]e.
Chorus:
[B]Now I lay me down to sleep
Pray the load my soul to keep
[A]And if I die before I wake, Feed J[E]ake
he's been a g[B]ood dog, m[C#m]y best friend, r[A]ight through it all
if I [E]die before I w[B]ake, feed j[E]ake
[E]Now Broadways like a [A]sewer, bums and hookers everyw[E]here.
Whinos passed out on the sidewalk, [B]doesn't anybody care.
[A]Some say he's worthless, just let him be I for one would have to disagree
and so would their [B]mam[E]as
Chorus
[E]Now if you get an ear [A]pierced, some will call you [E]gay.
But if you drive a pickup, they'll say "[B]no, you must be straight"
[A]What we are and what we ain't, what we can and what we can't.
does it really [B]mat[E]ter
Chorus
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