Cold Turkey

Em

Temperature's risin',   Fever is high.

Can't see no future.  Can't see no sky.

My feet are so heavy.  So is my head.

I wish I was a baby.  I wish I was dead.

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         G                 A                    Em

Cold Turkey, has got me, on the run.

Em

Body is aching.  Goosepimple bone.

Can't see nobody.  Leave me alone.

My eyes are wide open.  Can't get to sleep.

One thing I'm sure of, I'm in at the deep free.....ze.

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         G                 A                    Em

Cold Turkey, has got me, on the run.                        Guitar Solo

Em

Thirty-six hours, rolling in pain, Praying to my God to free me again.

Oh, I'll be a good boy, please make me well. 

I promise you anything, get me out of this hell.

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         G                 A                    Em

Cold Turkey, has got me, on the run.    Improvise to end.