G
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Well the gal I got, I swear she's the screamin' end
: . : . . . C
. . . : (G
) D
. G
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Yes, the gal I got, man, she's a screamin' end
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She wants me to be a hero, so she can tell all her friends
Well, she begged, she cried
She pleaded with me all last night
Well, she begged, she cried
She pleaded with me all last night
She wants me to go out
And find somebody to fight
She reads too many books
She got new movies inside her head
She reads too many books
She got movies inside her head
She wants me to walk out running
She wants me to crawl back dead
You need a different kinda man, babe
One that can grab and hold your heart
Need a different kind of man, babe
One that can hold and grab your heart
You need a different kind of man, babe
You need Napoleon Boneparte
Well, when I'm dead
No more good times will I crave
When I'm dead
No more good times will I crave
You can stand and shout hero
All over my lonesome grave
D
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G/d
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: . . G/d
. . D
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: . . G
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D
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G/d
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D
G/d
D
I rode out one morning, tryin' to make me a friend
D
G/d
I rode down to the city, no one to defend
G/d
D
But my hands they were dirty and my hair it was messed
D
G/d
D
And I came from the east and I went out to the west
It's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard ground to walk
It's hard as the nail, it's hard as the rock
It's hard as the sail that stands to the wind
But they're all not as hard as the love that I'm in
G 000000 D 000210
G* 000430 C 002010
G*
D
G
C
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D
C
G*
D
G
G
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G*
I was young when I left home
D
G
C
And I been a-rambling round
D
And I never wrote a letter to my home
G
G*
D
G
C
To my home, Lord, to my home
D
G*
And I never wrote a letter to my home
It was just the other day
I was bringing home my pay
When I met an old friend I used to know
Said your mother's dead and gone
Baby sister's all gone wrong
And your daddy needs you home right away
Not a shirt on my back
Not a penny on my name
But I can't go home this-a-way
This-a-way, Lord, Lord, Lord
And I can't go home this-a-way
If you miss the train I'm on
Count the days I'm gone
You will hear that whistle blow a hundred miles
Hundred miles, honey baby, Lord, Lord, Lord
And you'll hear that whistle blow a hundred miles
I'm playing on a track
Ma would come and whup me back
On them trestles down by old Jim McKay's
When I pay the debt I owe
To the commissary store
I will pawn my watch and chain and go home
Go home, Lord, Lord, Lord
I will pawn my watch and chain and go home
Used to tell ma sometimes
When I see them riding blind
Gonna make me a home out in the wind
In the wind, Lord, in the wind
Make me a home out in the wind
I don't like it in the wind
I go back home again
But I can't go home this-a-way
This-a-way, Lord, Lord, Lord
And I can't go home this-a-way
I was young when I left home
And I been all rambling round
And I never wrote a letter to my home
To my home, Lord, Lord, Lord
And I never wrote a letter to my home
D/f 303030 (more correctly: Dm/f)
A/e 202020
D5 000230 (no third)
C9 030030 (or more correctly: Cadd9)
G/b 020030
D/f
A7/e
D5
. . . D/f
A7/e
D5
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D/f
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. . . D5
. . . D/f
A7/e
D5
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(Oh! Lord! From my home!)
D5
C9
D5
C9
G/b
D5
When John Brown went off to war to fight on a foreign shore
D5
C9
G/b
D5
His mother sure was proud of him!
D5
C9
D5
C9
G/b
D5
As he stood straight and tall in his uniform and all
C9
G/b
D
His mother's face broke out all to a grin
"Oh son, you look so fine, I'm glad you're a son of mine
You make me proud to know you hold a gun
Do what the captain says, lots of medals you will get
And we'll put them on the wall when you come home"
When that old train pulled out, John's ma began to shout
Tellin' everybody in the whole neighborhood
"That's my son that's about to go, he's a soldier now, you know"
She made well sure her neighbors understood
Oh! Lord! Understood!
She got a letter once in a while and her face broke into a smile
As she showed them to the people from next door
And she bragged about her son with his uniform and gun
And these things you called a good old-fashioned war
Then the letters ceased to come, for a long time they'd never come
They ceased to come for about nine months or more
Then a letter finally came saying, "Go down and meet the train
Your son's a-coming home from the war"
Oh! Lord! From the war
She smiled and went right down, she looked up and all around
But she did not see her soldier son in sight
But as all the people passed, she saw her son at last
When she did she could hardly believe her eyes
His face was all shot up and his hands were both blown off
And he wore a metal brace around his waist
He whispered kind of slow, in a voice she did not know
While she couldn't even recognize his face!
"Oh my darling son, tell me what to you they done
How is it that you come to be this way?"
His mouth could hardly move as he tried his best to talk
And she did not even recognize his voice
"Don't you remember, Ma, when I went off to war
You thought it was the best thing I could do?
I was on the battleground, you were home, feeling proud
Thank God you wasn't standing in my shoes"
"Oh, I thought when I was there, God, what am I doing here?
I'm a-tryin' to kill my enemy or die tryin'
But as the enemy came close, the thing that hurt me most
As I saw that his face looked just like mine"
Oh! Lord! Just like mine!
"And I couldn't help but think, through the thunder sound and stink
That I was just a puppet in a play
And through the roar and smoke, this string is finally broke
And a cannon ball blew my eyes away"
As he turned away to walk, his Ma was still in shock
At seein' the metal brace that helped him stand
But as he turned to go, he called his mother close
And he dropped his medals down into her hand
Oh! Lord! To her hand!
D 000000
G/d 020100
A/d 040300
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G/d
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Come around you rovin' gamblers and a story I will tell
D
G/d
D
G/d
D
About the greatest gambler, you all should know him well
D
G/d
D
G/d
D
His name was Will O' Conley and he gambled all his life
G/d
A/d
G/d
He had twenty-seven children, yet he never had a wife
D
G/d
D
And it's ride, Willie, ride
D
G/d
A
Roll, Willie, roll
G/d
D
G/d
D
Wherever you are a-gamblin' now, nobody knows
He gambled in the White House and in the railroad yards
Wherever there was people, there was Willie and his cards
He had a reputation as the gamblin'est man around
Wives would keep their husbands home when Willie came to town
And it's ride, Willie, ride...
Sailin' down the Mississippi to a town called New Orleans
They're still talkin' about their card game on that Jackson River Queen
"I've come to win some money," Gamblin' Willie says
When the game finally ended up, the whole damn boat was his
And it's ride, Willie, ride...
Up in the Rocky Mountains in a town called Cripple Creek
There was an all-night poker game, lasted about a week
Nine hundred miners had laid their money down
When Willie finally left the room, he owned the whole damn town
And it's ride, Willie, ride...
But Willie had a heart of gold and this I know is true
He supported all his children, and all their mothers too
He wore no rings or fancy things, like other gamblers wore
He spread his money far and wide, to help the sick and the poor
And it's ride, Willie, ride...
When you played your cards with Willie, you never really knew
Whether he was bluffin' or whether he was true
He won a fortune from a man who folded in his chair
The man, he left a diamond flush, Willie didn't even have a pair
And it's ride, Willie, ride...
It was late one evenin' during a poker game
A man lost all his money, he said Willie was to blame
He shot poor Willie through the head, which was a tragic fate
When Willie's cards fell on the floor, they were aces backed with eights
And it's ride, Willie, ride...
So all you rovin' gamblers, wherever you might be
The moral of this story is very plain to see
Make your money while you can, before you have to stop
For when you pull that dead man's hand, your gamblin' days are up
And it's ride, Willie, ride...
C
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C
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C
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. . . D7/f#
. . C/g
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C/g
. G
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. /g
. F
. G
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C
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: . . . : . . . D7/f#
. . G
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C
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C/g
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. G
. C
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G
. G/e
. G7/f
. . . C
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G
. G/e
. G7/f
. . . C
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A
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G
. . . : . . . G7
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