Intro C , C
C
She always was the better man
Dm                    Am
She had a magnetic majesty
Em             Dm
A ruse of mystery
     C             
And a poetic misery

C
And all I got is a shovel man
Dm                    Am
It feels good between my mits
Em                          Dm
I'm staring down at the cold hard dirt
C
I just wanna get down in it

C
You were painting your masterpiece
Dm              Am
I didn't have a clue
Em         Dm                        C
I fed on all of the beautiful things
C
That gravitate to you

C          Dm      Em               C
I want that deep, that deep, deep heat
C                     Dm         Em                 C
I'm still looking for that deep, that deep, deep heat

C
All the people gathered round
                      Dm     Am
As you danced on the spanish moss
Em               Dm
I tried to make a martyrs gaze
      C                                C
As the jeered 'get down from the cross'

C
I yelled out to the reaper man
     Dm                         Am
Said 'buddy don't you know my name?' he said...
Em                      Dm
'I've been around for a million years
            C
And all you chumps start to look the same'

C               Dm    Em           C
Just gimme that deep, that deep, deep heat
C                     Dm         Em              C
I'm still looking for that deep, that deep, deep heat

C                Dm    Em   Dm
Cos i gotta get brave start digging my own grave
C                     Dm         Em                C
I'm still looking for that deep, that deep, deep heat

F      Am           Dm
Oohhhh Don't you want to get low?