Bm                                       A A#m Bm 
Come down lady, flyin' eight miles high 
                                               A A#m Bm 
You got the soul and you don't even, don't even try 
                                   A A#m Bm 
Jet black tulip like a smokin' gun 
Bm                             N.C. 
You got no rhythm but you know how to, know how to run 
 
  
 
G       F#      Bm 
At the narcotic farm 
G         F#        Bm 
They will do you no harm 
 
Bm A A#m 
 
   Bm                 
   Hey follow me down 
A  A#m Bm                                            A  A#m    
   To where the executioner will bring me back 'round 
   Bm                        
   Hey won't you follow me down 
A  A#m Bm                                            A A#m 
   To where the executioner will bring me back 'round 
 
  
 
Bm                                     A A#m Bm 
Bitch slap beauty with a pygmy smile 
                                                   A A#m Bm 
Ain't got control but I know that you can dig my style 
                                                   A A#m Bm 
Blown out fuses with a new town sun 
Bm                              N.C. 
You got the rhythm but you know how to, know how to run 
 
  
 
G       F#      Bm 
At the narcotic farm 
G       F#      Bm 
They will do you no harm 
G       F#      Bm 
At the narcotic farm 
G       F#      Bm 
They will do you no harm 
 
  
 
   Bm                 
   Hey follow me down 
A  A#m Bm                                            A  A#m    
   To where the executioner will bring me back 'round 
   Bm                        
   Hey won't you follow me down 
A  A#m Bm                                            A A#m Bm 
   To where the executioner will bring me back 'round