Hard Candy

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Well her hair was as black as Pike County coal,
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and her lips were as red as blood on the snow.
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She wore short vinyl skirts and them boots to her knees,
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and she lived in the holler 'cross the mountain from me.

D                       A  Bm
Hard Candy, you're so sweet
                         G
and I could never get enough.
        D              A  Bm
Hard Candy, you're so easy
           G
for me to love...

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Wild horses couldn't keep her old man out of jail
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for bootleggin whiskey his sons helped him sale.
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Well growin' up in the holler wasn't nothin' by hard.
            G                          A          D
fightin' roosters and curd(?)dogs tied up in the yard.

D                       A  Bm
Hard Candy, you're so sweet
                         G
and I could never get enough.
        D              A  Bm
Hard Candy, you're so easy
           G
for me to love...

           D                        G            Bm
Well one night on the mountain back in the pine trees,
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Candy let down her guard -- she said she loved me.
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We left the holler when her old man got put back in jail
         G                       A               D
and she told all her brothers to go straight to hell.

D                       A  Bm
Hard Candy, you're so sweet
                         G
and I could never get enough.
        D              A  Bm
Hard Candy, you're so easy
           G
for me to love...

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