| E | F#m | |
| Baby hit the back door breathing r | eal heavy |
| A | B | E | |
| Said the boys | in the alley wouldn't leave her alone |
| F#m | |
| Mama did her make-up in a terrible hurry |
| B | A | E | |
| She final | ly got ready but the boys were go | ne |
| F#m | G#m | |
| M | ama don't you worry night's ap | proaching |
| A | B | E | |
| There's a hole i | n Heaven where some sin slips through |
| F#m | |
| Close your eyes and dream real st | eady |
| B | A | E | |
| May | be just a little will spill on | you |
| F#m | G#m | E | |
| The dark don't lie an | d dre | ams come true |
| A | F#m | E | |
| C | ould be a few will see you | through |
| Old lady Rose looking down her nose |
| At lonely miss Lily hiding in the hall |
| Lily's just praying for the trial to be over |
| Rosy's just waiting for the axe to fall |
| Show me off on the way to town |
| The sky's still shiny and the earth's still brown |
| Tell the judge I'm ready for the (?????) |
| Gonna' dance in their faces when the guitar sounds |
| It won't be long I'll be long gone |
| I been leaning toward the shadows all along |
| Those in the know say how it goes |
| You plan on reaping you better sow |
| You plan on sleeping you better keep moving |
| Sleeping ain't allowed around here you know |
| Tell me please when the rolling's over |
| Me and my baby gonna' have some fun |
| Bury our backs in a bed of clover |
| Smile in style while the sun goes down |
| Snake eyes cry, boxcar sigh |
| Oh, seven's in the middle just wondering why |
| The dark don't lie and dreams come true |
| All it takes is one or two |
| Maybe just a few will see you through |
| Maybe just a few will see you through |