Wild Irish Rose
George Jones
Album: It Don't Get Better Than This (1998)
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They sent him to Asia to fight in a war
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He came back home crazy and asking what for
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They had him committed oh medals and all
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To a mental hospital with rubber walls
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They cut off the funding oh they cut off the lights
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He hit the street running that cold winter night
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Now the streets are the only place he can call home
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He seems oh so lonely but he's never alone
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He lies there holding his Wild Irish Rose
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This crazy old fool in the smelly old clothes
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He could have had something much better God knows
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Than a half empty bottle of Wild Irish Rose
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A baby named Scarlet with laughing blue eyes
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Has been in his wallet ah way back since '65
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So much was forgotten oh so far back in time
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Way down in the bottom of a river of wine
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You know they found him at Clarksville West 25th
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They can't even find a heartbeat Lord, his fingers are so stiff
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Just like they're all frozen he's holding her tight
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But the habit oh it's broken this is Roses' last night
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He lies there holding his Wild Irish Rose
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But his soul's in a place where a real hero goes
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Now he's got something better much better God knows
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Than a half empty bottle of Wild Irish R-o-s-e
Outro: (Use same cord progression as the verse)
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