A#m Fm
You grew up in a patch, some say that it was cursed
G# Fm
You spent your whole life, trying to wash away the dirt
A#m Fm
They said that you were nothing, with their hands under your skirt
G# Fm
So you tied yourself away, with a rag under your shirt
G# D# Fm
Oh, oh, Larraine
A#m Fm
Your daddy loved you wrong, while he pointed his gun
G# Fm
Your mother turned her face, being princess of grace
G# D# Fm
Oh, oh, Larraine
A#m Fm
They left you in the woods, to find your way back like a dog
G# Fm
You cried in the dark, while they drank beers on the lawn
G# D# Fm
Oh, oh, Larraine
G# D# Fm
Oh, oh Larraine
A#m Fm
The nightmares wouldn't stop, so you drank them to a haze
G# Fm
But when you cut the line, they put you away
A#m Fm
You had a little girl, who writes songs about your pain
G# Fm
An episode of grace, now she's living in LA
G# D# Fm
Oh, oh, LA
G# D# Fm
Oh, oh, LA
A#m Fm
Most of them I never knew, but that is just as well
G# Fm
Even as I cry for you, I know they're all in hell.
G# D# Fm
Oh, Larraine
G# D# Fm
Don't you know it was all for you, Larraine
G# D# Fm
Everything I did was for you, Larraine
G# D# Fm
Cause what they did to you, they did to me