• Am
  • C
  • F
  • G
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Tom:
Intro: C - G - Am (x2)
C G Am Well the codeine sure makes it hard to round up the cattle.
C G Am And the light sure does hurt your tortured eyes.
F Am You keep falling in and out of your broken saddle.
C G Am And there's so many knots you've forgotten how to tie.
C G Am And the winds willow softly like a funeral home.
C G Am And the dew sparkles like a baby's tear.
F Am And your hands are softer than you've ever known.
C G Am - Am And there's nothing left for you to see or hear.
F Am And that bloody barbed wire, they've put it up everywhere.
F Am And those summer storms they sure do make it shine.
C G Am And the dust has changed the colour of your hair.
C G Am - Am And the wind has changed the lines around your eyes.
F Am And you just can't drink whiskey anymore.
F Am And there's nothing that will kill your endless heartburn.
C G Am And that pickup truck is starting so much harder.
C G Am - Am - Am And lately you've been taking some wrong turns.
C G Am And the survey stakes, they're on the horizon.
C G Am And they ain't staking out wells or mines.
F Am And the sight of those machines could start you crying.
C G Am And the sounds keep you up in the night. (Repeat last line and fade...)
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