Mr Siegal

Super easy version of this awesome tune.                 MR. SIEGAL [Verse]  I spent all my money  Mexician whorehouse  ’Cross the street from a catholic church  Then I wiped off my revolver  An’ I buttoned up my burgundy shirt      [Verse]  I shot the mornin’ in the back With my red wings on  Told the sun it better go back down  And I can find a book of matches  I’m gonna burn this hotel down      [Chorus]  You got to tell me  Brave Captain  Why are the wicked So strong  How do the angels get to sleep  When the Devil leaves his porchlight on       [Verse]  Well I dropped thirty grand On the Nuggets slots  Had to sell my ass on Fremont Street  And the drummer said there’s sanctuary  Over at the Bagdad Room [Verse]  Then it’s One for the money Two for the show  Three to get ready And Go man go  I said Tell me Mr. Seigel  How do I get outta here      [Pre-Chorus]  Willard’s knocked out On a bottle of heat  Drivin’ dangerous curves Across a dirty sheet  He said man You ought to see her When her parents are gone Man you ought to hear her When the siren’s on [Chorus]  I said Tell me Brave Captain  Why are the wicked So strong  How do the angels get to sleep  When the Devil leaves his porchlight on       [Verse]  Don’t you know That ain’t no Broken bottle That I picked up in my headlights  On the other side of the Nevada Line  Well here they Live hard Die young  Have a good lookin’ corpse Every time      [Verse]  Well You know The pit-boss said I should keep movin’  This is where you go  When you die  So I shot a black beauty  And I kissed her right between the eyes      [Pre-Chorus]  Ooh now Willard’s knocked out On a bottle of heat  Drivin’ dangerous curves Across a dirty sheet  He said When the bitch is wound up And her parents are gone Man you ought to hear her When the siren’s on [Chorus]  I said Tell me Brave Captain  Why are the wicked So strong  How do the angels get to sleep  When the Devil leaves his porchlight on       [Verse]  I spent all my money now In a Mexician whorehouse  Across the street from a catholic church  An’ then I wiped off my revolver   And buttoned up my burgandy shirt      [Verse]  I shot the mornin’ in the back With my red wings on  Told the sun it better go back down  And I can find a book of matches  I’m gonna burn this hotel down      [Verse]  An’ it’s One for the money Two for the show  I said Three to get ready Go man go  I said Tell me Mr. Seigel  How do I get outta here