Am C F C
Am C F C
Well sit right down my wicked son
And let me tell you a story
G F Am C F C
This ain't no holiday
G F
But it always turns out this way
D
Here I am with my hand
Am C F C
Verse:
Am C F C
He took his sister from his head
And then painted her on the sheets
G F Am C F C
This ain't no holiday
G F
But it always turns out this way
D
Here I am with my hand
Am C F C
Verse:
Am C F C
Well sit right down my wicked son
And let me tell you a story
Chorus (x2):
G F Am C F C
This ain't no holiday
G F
But it always turns out this way
D
