D C Bb D
I was born and running wild, a victim of a woman child
C Bb D
She caused the death of three young men, I killed them all and would again
D# D
They tried to touch my sweet Violet
D# D
I put them in the ground and there they are yet
G D
And every night I sit and listen why my mind runs
G D D7
I see her face I hear her voice and nearly come undone
She sings
Chorus:
D D7 G D D7 G
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Chico come on home, Chico come on home
D D7 G Bb D
Chico come on home, you've been gone way too long
My souls locked in a private hell, my body is in a prison cell
My mind's a jungle full of fire, my heart's a dungeon of desire
I kiss these prison walls so cold and wet
Pretending they're the lips of Violet
And every night I sit and listen why my mind runs
I see her face I hear her voice and nearly come undone
She keeps singing
Chorus
