Soft Wolf Tread

soft wolf tread Am Em = 09 the soft wolf tread through emerald forest Dm he was looking to make a bed C F Am there in the spindly thicket , softly did he tread the soft wolf tread , he sure was starved Em Dm and through his silver coat his ribs shone sharply carved C F the hand that feeds was pickin’ weeds Am and he sure looked starved Dm up comes hood Em he = 92s beautiful as a sirloin steak to a pit bull chained up Dm Em = 20 it’s to good to see such an old friend again , such an old friend again , = 20 such an old friend again then he said "dear hood , what brings you to this neck of the woods?" "with your scarlet cape and your basket full of grapes , what lures you to the woods?" the soft wolf tread the clearing and he’s nervously tugging on his earring he talked , "how good . such an old friend again , such an old friend again , such an old friend again . Bridge : Am Em Dm C F and then he spun a twisted tale about a child who cries his name so many times that even when he yelled no one ever came the soft wolf tread the soft wolf tread and he tread and tread and tread and tread such an old friend again , such an old friend , such an old friend again