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{t:Dire Wolf} {st:Grateful Dead} [A]In the [E]timbers of Fennario, the [G]wolves are runnin' '[D]round, [D]The winter was so hard and cold, froze ten feet 'neath the [E]ground. [E]Don't murder [D]me, [E]I beg of [A]you don't murder [D]me. [E]Pleas[D]e don't murder [A]me. I [E]sat down to my supper, '[G]twas a bottle of red whis[D]key. I said my prayers and went to bed, that's the [A]last they saw of [F#m]me. Don't murder [E]me, [D]I beg of [A]you don't murder [D]me. [E]Pleas[D]e don't murder [A]me. [G]When I awoke, the [E]dire wolf, six [A]hundred [G]pounds of [D]sin, [D]Was grinnin' at my window, all I said was "Come on [E]in" [E]Don't murder [D]me, [E]I beg of [A]you don't murder [F#m]me, [E]Pleas[D]e don't murder [A]me. [F#m]The wolf came in, I [E]got my cards, we [A]sat down [G]for a [D]game. [D]I cut my deck to the queen of spades but the cards were all the [E]same. [E]Don't murder [D]me, [E]I beg of [A]you don't murder [F#m]me. [E]Pleas[D]e don't murder [A]me. In the [E]backwash of Fennario, the [G]black and bloody [D]mire, The dire wolf collects his due while the boys sing 'round the [E]fire. [E]Don't murder [D]me, [E]I beg of [A]you don't murder [D]me. [E]Pleas[D]e don't murder [A]me.