"Black Fingernails, Red Wine"
Eskimo Joe
*Capo 1*
VERSE 1
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black fingernails, red wine. I want to make you all mine
A lot of people underground.
You want to get there, you got to go straight down
Whoa, straight down
VERSE 2
There's a cold chill everywhere.
Smoke clouds, hang in the air
So loud, can't hear you talk
You and I should take a walk downtown
V-SECTION
Whoa, straight down
Whoa, downtown
Whoa, straight down
CHORUS
the argument over God continues (in this house)
All of us stand and point our fingers (to the ground)
all of us stand and point our fingers- whoa straight down
VERSE 2
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Red letter day, black heart.
It's gonna tear you all apart
So loud, can't hear you call
You and I are gonna fall straight down
[V-sect]
[Chorus]
[V-sect]
[Verse 1]
[Chorus]
[V-section]