In Hell I'll Be In Good Company - The Dead South [Whistled] [Gm] [F] [Gm] [Cm] [Gm] [D7] [Gm] [Banjo] [Gm] [F] [D7] [Gm] Verse 1: Gm Dead love couldn't go no further Gm Proud of n disgusted by her Gm Pushed, shoved, a little bruised and battered F D7 Oh lord, I ain't coming home with you [Gm] Gm Verse 2: Gm My life's a bit more colder Gm Dead wife is what I told her Gm Brass knife sinks into my shoulder F D7 Oh babe, don't know what I'm gonna do [Gm] Gm |Chorus: |Gm | I see my red head, messed bed, tear shed, queen bee, my squeeze |Gm F | The stage it smells, tells, hells bells, mistells, knocks me on my knees | Gm Cm |It didn't hurt, flirt, blood squirt, stuffed shirt, hang me from a tree | Gm D7 Gm |After I count down, three rounds, in Hell I'll be in good company [Banjo] [Gm] [F] [D7] [Gm] Verse 3: Gm Dead love couldn't go no further Gm Proud of n disgusted by her Gm Pushed, shoved, a little bruised and battered F D7 Oh lord, I ain't coming home with you [Gm] Gm Verse 4: Gm My life's a bit more colder Gm Dead wife is what I told her Gm Brass knife sinks into my shoulder F D7 Oh babe, don't know what I'm gonna do [Gm] Gm |Chorus: |Gm | I see my red head, messed bed, tear shed, queen bee, my squeeze |Gm F | The stage it smells, tells, hells bells, mistells, knocks me on my knees | Gm Cm |It didn't hurt, flirt, blood squirt, stuffed shirt, hang me from a tree | Gm D7 Gm |After I count down, three rounds, in Hell I'll be in good company Outro: [Banjo] [Gm] [F] [D7] [Gm] [Whistled] [Gm] [F] [Gm] [Cm] [Gm] [D7] [Gm]