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