Kristofferson kris - To beat the devil

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    ****************** TO BEAT THE DEVIL ******************
    
    written and performed by Kris Kristofferson.
    
    
    Verse 1:(spoken)
              G                              C/G                G 
    	It was winter time in Nashville,down on music city row
                                              D                          C/G
    	And i was lookin' for a place to get myself out of the cold
                                               G             Em    C/G
    	To warm the frozen feelin' that was eatin' at my soul
                                              D
    	And keep the chilly wind off my guitar
    
    
    Verse 2:(spoken)
              G                         C/G             G  
    	My thirsty wanted whisky,my hungry needed beans
                                                      D 
    	But it'd been of month of paydays since i've heard that eagle scream
                C/G                         G                        Em     C/G
    	So with my stomach full of empty and my pockets full of dreams
                                                 D            
    	I left my pride and stepped inside a bar
    
    
    Bridge:(spoken)
             Em                                      C/G  
    	Actually i guess you'd could call it a Tavern...
                                                                  D   
    	Cigarette smoke to the ceiling and stardust on the floor
                               G
    	Friendly shadows
    
    
    Verse 3:(spoken)
               G                                 C/G             G  
    	I saw that there was just one old man sittin' at the bar
                                                         D              C/G 
    	And in the mirror i could see him checkin' me and my guitar
                              G                       Em                   C/G  
    	He turned,and said "Come up here boy,and show us what you are"
                                                 D
    	I said "I'm dry"-and he brought me a beer
    
    
    Verse 1-bis:(spoken)
                G                             C/G                   G   
    	He nodded at my guitar and said "It's a tough life,ain't it"
                                                    D                               C/G                   
    	I just looked at him,and he said "You ain't makin' any money,are you?"
                                                G                         Em                       C/G     
    	I said "You've been readin' my mail".He just smiled and said "Let me see your guitar"
              C/G                           G
    	I've got something you want to hear.Then he laid it on me
    
    
    Verse sang 1:
               G                                     C/G    
    	If you waste your time of talkin' to the people who don't listen
                     G                                    D
    	To the things that you are sayin',who do you think's gonna hear
                    G                                 C/G 
    	And if you should die explaining how the things that they complain about
                  G                                     D               G     
    	Are things they could be changin' who do you think's gonna care
                       D                           C/G                   G             
    	There were other lonely singers in a world turned deaf and blind
                                                        D
    	Who were crucified for what they tried to show
                       G                                   C/G                G   
    	And their voice's have been scattered by this world and winds of times
                                         D                G  
    	Cause the truth remains that no one wants to know
    
    
    Verse 4:(spoken)
              G                                    C/G                G  
    	Well,the old man was a stranger,but i'd heard his song before
    	                                        D                          C/G
    	Back when failure had me locked out on the wrong side of the door
                                              G                Em   C/G  
    	When no one stood behind me but my shadow on the floor
                                                  D
    	And lonesome was more than a state of mind
    
    
    Verse 2-bis:(spoken)
                 G                               C/G                           G
    	You see,the devil haunts a hungry man,and if you don't wanna join him
                         D       C/G
    	You got to beat him
                                           G                 Em               C/G
    	I ain't sayin' i beat the devil but i drank his beer for nothing
                              G
    	Then i stole his song
    
    
    Verse sang 2:
                     G                                C/G 
    	And you still can hear me singin' to the people who don't listen
                     G                              D
    	To the things that i am sayin',prayin' someones gonna hear
                   G                                C/G 
    	And i guess i'll die explainig how the things that they complain about
                  G                                   D               G
    	Are things they could be changin',hopin' someones gonna care
                   D                            C/G              G            
    	I was born a lonely singer,and i'm bound to die the same
                                                   D
    	But i've got to feed the hunger in my soul
                      G                          C/G          G 
    	And if i never have a nickle i won't ever die ashamed
                                       D                 G 
    	Cause i don't believe that no one wants to know
    
    
    
    
    
    Thanks to Jan Ekeland for the lyrics.
    Perret Charles-Amir : perret@diva.univ-mlv.fr

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