The Fine Line

	  		(C) (G) (D) 
(F) (C) (D) 
 
I told (D) my mom goodbye when (A7) I was eigh(D)teen 
She told me bye for good at (A7) age sixty (D) three 
She was an angel (G) right here on (D) earth 
There was sure a fine line between (A7) heaven and (D) her  
 
I went and married the (A7) woman I (D) loved 
Three years of me later (A7) she had en(D)ough 
Just one more angel I (G) didn't deser(D)ve 
There was sure a fine line between (A7) heaven and (D) her  
 
Feels like (C) everything (G) I love I (D) lose 
And God (F) giveth and (G) He takes aw(D)ay 
(C) Prayin's the (G) right thing to (D) do 
But I (F) don't fell like (G) prayin' tod(A)ay 
So I (D) think I'll just sit here 
And (A7) drink for a (D) spell 
'Cause there's sure a fine line between (A7) heaven and (D) hell  
 
Solo 
 
Now I'm (D) headed nowhere ninety (A7) nine miles an (D) hour 
In a '62 Dodge with three (A7) hundred horse(D)power 
If she holds together I (G) might get the (D) nerve 
To (N.C.) cross that fine line between heaven and her  
 
Feels like (C) everything (G) I love I (D) lose 
And God (F) giveth and (G) He takes aw(D)ay 
(C) Prayin's the (G) right thing to (D) do 
But I (F) don't fell like (G) prayin' tod(A)ay 
So (D) maybe I'll just slow down 
And (A7) drink for a (D) spell 
'Cause there's sure a fine line between (N.C.) heaven and (D) hell  
 
(C) (G) (D) 
(F) (G) (D)