The Good Lord taby ukulele według The Dead South

intro:
D A7 D B7 C#7 
F#m

chorus:
       D           A
Well I pray, every day
         E                    F#m
That the good Lord'll keep me safe
D             A             E                
 And I try to hide all this fear built in my spine
D               A
 Killed a man a day
         E               F#m
So I can see your pretty face
  D       C#7          F#m
Until I arrive in your arms

1st verse:
       D                      A
Well I don't know what you doin'
                 A7
Fightin' in this silly war
D
 You're not a yankee, love
B7
 Nor a grey-back confederate
          E7
Tryin' to keep these slaves abhorred
                       D
You were just a simple man
                   A                   A7
Tryin' to do these things the best you can
D
 Now it's time to come on home
B7
 Got a baby in the oven
       C#7
That I need to see before she gets old

chorus:
       D           A
Well I pray, every day
         E                    F#m
That the good Lord'll keep me safe
D             A             E                
 And I try to hide all this fear built in my spine
D               A
 Killed a man a day
         E               F#m
So I can see your pretty face
  D       C#7          F#m
Until I arrive in your arms

2nd verse:
       A
Well I don't know what I'm doin'
         F#m
Fightin' in this stupid war
A                      F#m
 I'm not a yankee or a grey-back anymore
A
 I've killed so many men
        C#7
Just to kill so many more
F#m                       B7
 Just wanna see my baby before I die
C#7
 In this shitstorm

instrumental:
D A E F#m
D A E
D A E F#m
D A E C#7

chorus:
       D           A
Well I pray, every day
         E                    F#m
That the good Lord'll keep me safe
D             A             E                
 And I try to hide all this fear built in my spine
D               A
 Killed a man a day
         E               F#m
So I can see your pretty face
  D       A            E
Until I arrive in your arms

chorus/outro:
       D           A
Well I pray, every day
         E                    F#m
That the good Lord'll keep me safe
D             A             E                
 And I try to hide all this fear built in my spine
D               A
 Killed a man a day
         E               F#m
So I can see your pretty face
  D     C#7         F#m
Until I die in your arms
  D     C#7         F#m
Until I die in your arms
  D     C#7         F#m
Until I die in your arms