Capo 5 [C]It's the tenth of January And I [F]still ain't [G]had no [Am]sleep [C]She comes waltzing in the [F]nighttime Made of [G]wings She is [C]dressed up like a bandit With a [F]hundred [G]sparkling [Am]rings [C]Looking for my [F]company to [G]keep [F]Coming closer [G]to me She [C]doesn't say a [F]word In the [F]shadow of the carved rock...