*Even an ugly man*


FM7

     What jesus can't fix tonight

C

     The whiskey certainly might

FM7                                                    C

     I must have said the lord's prayer 65 times                

                            Am

And thought of your face

                G

Our infinite grace

             Am

All of the ways to behold you

                          G

Until the tide will I wait

 

C

    Even an ugly man

G    

    Could kiss your lips

                     F(M7)

As if they were his to demand of

                                 Am              G

Or his to destroy like a lover of a demon (x 2)

 

(Pareil couplet refrain)

What loving won't fix tonight

The whiskey certainly might

I must have whispered your name 65 times

My lips on your face

In our infinite grace

All of those ways to behold you

Until the tide will I wait

Wait

 

Even an ugly man

Could kiss your lips

As if they were his to demand of

Or his to destroy like a lover of a demon (x 4)