Band : Northern Lights, Southern Cross
1975
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- Forbidden Fruit
- Hobo Jungle
- Ophelia
- Acadian Driftwood
- Ring Your Bell
- It Makes No Difference
- Jupiter Hollow
- Rags And Bones
Forbidden Fruit
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High and lonesome out on Times Square
Haven't got a dime, ain't got a prayer
Deliver us, Lord, from this golden calf
People only want what they cannot have
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Forbidden fruit
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That's the fruit that you'd better not taste
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Forbidden fruit
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You've got one life that you'd better not waste
How can I walk with this ball and chain?
How can I land in this hurricane?
Or is this part of man's evolution
To be torn between truth and illusion?
Forbidden fruit
That's the route that you'd better not take
Forbidden fruit
Just watch out for the sign of the snake
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Bm
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E
Little brother got caught in the web
He ran off to join the living dead
Been through the mill, seen the cross on the hill
He sold his soul just for a thrill
Forbidden fruit
In hot pursuit out on a limb
Forbidden fruit
Your whole world is closing in
You got the picture but missed the drift
About me workin' the graveyard shift
I never went in for no burglary
But there's a stranger inside of me
Forbidden fruit
Don't you shoot the whole works away
Forbidden fruit
It's too high of a price to pay
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Bm
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Bm
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Am
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How can you hear with a bad connection?
You can't see when there's no reception
Keep your distance, don't fool with taboo
'Cause it'll overtake and undertake you
Forbidden fruit
That's the fruit that you'd better not taste
Forbidden fruit
You've got one life that you'd better not waste
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Bm
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E
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Am
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Hobo Jungle
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Fm6
There was a chill that night in the hobo jungle
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Em7
Ebm7
Dm7
G7
Over the train yard lay a smooth coat of frost
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Fm6
And although nobody here really knows where they're goin'
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Em7
Dm7
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G7
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At the very same time nobody's lost
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Fm6/ab
Then the fire went out and the night grew still
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Ebm7
Dm7
G7
This old man lay frozen on the cold, cold ground
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G/c
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Fm6/ab
He was a stray bird and the road was his callin'
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Em7
Dm7
Ridin' the rods
G7
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Sleepin' under the stars
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Em7
Dm7
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G7
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Playin' the odds from a rollin' box car
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G/c
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Fm6/ab
She attended the funeral in the hobo jungle
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Em7
Ebm7
Dm7
G7
Long were they lovers though never could they wed
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G/c
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Fm6/ab
Drifters and rounders and distant friends
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Em7
Dm7
Here I lie without anger or regret
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G7
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I'm in no one's debt
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Man goes nowhere
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Gm6/bb
Everything comes like tomorrow
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F#m
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Fm7
Em7
A7
But she took that last ride there by his side
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Gm6/bb
He spent his whole life pursuing the horizon
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F#m7
Em7
Ridin' the rods
A7
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Sleepin' under the stars
Bm
F#m7
Em7
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A7
D
Playin' the odds from a rollin' box car
Ophelia
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G7+
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E7
Boards on the window, mail by the door
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D7
What would anybody leave so quickly for?
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G7
C
A7
D7
G7
Ophelia, where have you gone?
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E7
The old neighborhood, just ain't the same
A7
D7
Nobody knows just what became
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G7
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C7
D7
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Of Ophelia, mmm, tell me, what went wrong?
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Was it something that somebody said?
G7
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C7
D7
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Mama, I know we broke the rules
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Was somebody up against the law?
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G7+
Honey, you know I'd die for you
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E7
Ashes of laughter, the ghost is clear
A7
D7
Why do the best things always disappear
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G7
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A7
D7
G7
Like Ophelia? Please darken my door
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Was it something that somebody said?
G7
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C7
D7
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Mama, I know we broke the rules
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Was somebody up against the law?
G7
G7+
Honey, you know I'd die for you
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E7
They got your number, scared & running
A7
D7
But I'm still waiting for the second coming
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G7
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A7
D7
G7
G7+
Of Ophelia, mm hmm mm come back home hmm mm
Acadian Driftwood
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The war was over and the spirit was broken
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Em7
The hills were smokin' as the men withdrew
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F#m
We stood on the cliffs, oh and watched the ships
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Em7
Slowly sinking to their rendezvous
They signed a treaty and our homes were taken
Loved ones forsaken, they didn't give a damn
Tryin' to raise a family, end up the enemy
Over what went down on the Plains of Abraham
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Em7
Asus4
Acadian driftwood, gypsy tailwind
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Asus4
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Em7
They call my home the land of snow
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Em7
Asus4
Canadian cold front, movin' in
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Em7
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What a way to ride, oh what a way to go
Then some returned to the motherland
The High Command had them cast away
And some stayed on to finish what they started
They never parted, they're just built that way
We had kin livin' south of the border
They're a little older and they've been around
They wrote a letter "life is a whole lot better
So pull up your stakes, children and come on down"
Acadian driftwood, gypsy tailwind
They call my home the land of snow
Canadian cold front, movin' in
What a way to ride, oh what a way to go
Fifteen under zero when the day became a threat
My clothes were wet and I was drenched to the bone
Been out ice fishing, hmm-hmm, too much repetition
Make a man wanna leave the only home he's known
Sailing out of the gulf headin' for Saint Pierre
Nothin' to declare; All we had was gone
Broke down along the coast, oh, but what hurt the most
When the people there said "You'd better keep movin' on"
Acadian driftwood, gypsy tailwind
They call my home the land of snow
Canadian cold front, movin' in
What a way to ride, oh what a way to go
Everlasting summer filled with ill content
This government had us walkin' in chains
This isn't my turf, this ain't my season
Can't think of one good reason to remain
We worked in the sugar fields up from New Orleans
It was ever green up until the floods
You could call it an omen, points you where you're goin'
Set my compass North, I got winter in my blood
Acadian driftwood, gypsy tailwind
They call my home the land of snow
Canadian cold front, movin' in
What a way to ride, oh what a way to go
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Dsus4
D
Em7
Ring Your Bell
Ring your bell, change your number
Run like hell, you can't hide from thunder, oh no
Ring your bell, get in the wind
You and me gonna make some medicine
Run that rebel across the tracks
With the Mounties on his trail
He was taught, don't get caught at the mercy of the man
Land in jail
Meet me, madam, on the high road
We gonna blow the man down
I've been totin' a heavy load and I'm rarin' to clown
Mess around
Ring your bell, shake your tower
Pump your well, turn on your power
I'm gonna ring your bell, slide on in
You and me gonna make some medicine
Smoky bars and souped-up cars
Where we drowned all sorrow
Renegade woman, love me like there's no tomorrow
Left to borrow
Bloodhounds comb the back streets
With the ramrod close behind
Ask for justice, you gonna find my ass across
That border line
Ring your bell, sound the chimes
Open up your shell, get on the line
Come on, ring your bell, gimme some skin
You and me gonna make some medicine
It Makes No Difference
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It makes no difference where I turn
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Am7
I can't get over you and the flame still burns
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It makes no difference night or day
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Am7
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The shadow never seems to fade away
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And the sun don't shine anymore
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Em7
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And the rains fall down on my door
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Dm
Now there's no love as true as the love
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A7
That dies untold
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Em7
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But the clouds never hung so low before
It makes no difference how far I go
Like a scar, the hurt will always show
It makes no difference who I meet
They're just a face in the crowd on a dead-end street
And the sun don't shine anymore
And the rains fall down on my door
These old love letters, well, I just can't keep
'Cause like the gambler says, read 'em and weep
And the dawn don't rescue me no more
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Bm
Without your love I'm nothing at all
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Am
Like an empty hall it's a lonely fall
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Bm
Since you've gone it's a losing battle
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Am
D
Stampeding cattle, they rattle the walls
And the sun don't shine anymore
And the rains fall down on my door
Well, I love you so much, it's all I can do
Just to keep myself from telling you
That I never felt so alone before
Jupiter Hollow
Jupiter Hollow, Northern Lights
Cast a glow through the window late last night
I went to follow through the sycamore
When I found myself in a place I'd never been before
There was a unicorn and a dragon queen
Beneath the burgundy sky
I saw an old soldier singin' a love song
He had the distance in his eye
Livin' in another world
Livin' in another time
Like a comet I was hurled
Oh, oh, livin' in another world
Jupiter Hollow, so far, so near
Like a time machine, take you out to a different year
Phoebus Apollo played on his lyre
While we danced to the music of the sphere
And as the moon went down and the sun came up
With the Mercury risin' too
'Twas then the prophet said the secret of the dead
I'll whisper it to you
Livin' in another world
Livin' in another time
Like a comet I was hurled
Oh, oh, livin' in another world
Jupiter Hollow in the midnight sun
Well, no man of dreams was ever more outdone
Where the swallows circle over head
And Muses gather by the river of the tears we shed
Just like a pioneer in the new frontier
I don't know where to begin
Because nobody cares when a man goes mad
And tries to free the ghost within
Livin' in another world
Livin' in another time
Like a comet I was hurled
Oh, oh, livin' in another world
Rags And Bones
Catch a taxi to the fountainhead
Blinking neon penny arcade
A young Caruso on the fire escape
Painted faced ladies on parade
The newsboy on the corner
Singing out headlines
And a fiddler selling pencils
The sign reads "help the blind"
Comin' up the lane callin'
Workin' while the rain's fallin'
Ragman, your song of the street
Keeps haunting my memory
Music in the air
I hear it everywhere
Rags, bones and old city songs
Hear them, how they talk to me
Trolley car rings out the morning
Whistle blows at noon
A cat fight breaks open the night
While the watch dogs bay at the moon
A preacher on an orange crate
With a Salvation Army Band
And clicking along the cobbled stones
That's the sound of the ice cream man
Comin' up the lane callin'
Workin' while the rain's fallin'
Ragman, your song of the street
Keeps haunting my memory
Music in the air
I hear it everywhere
Rags, bones and old city songs
Hear them, how they talk to me
The organ grinder and his monkey
Still walkin' the same old beat
The shoe-shine boy slappin' leather
He puts the rhythm in your feet
Strollin' by the churchyard
Listenin' to the Sunday choir
With voices rising to the heavens
Like sirens screaming to a fire
Comin' up to the lane callin'
Workin' while the rain's fallin'
Ragman, your song of the street
Keeps haunting my memory
Music in the air
I hear it everywhere
Rags, bones and old city songs
Play them one more time for me