Chords
King Of The Mountain

Key: E

Introduction:

E                                         A                                 E                    D  
Walking through the high dry grass
D      E                      A                              D              A  
Pushing my way though slow
E                    A                                      E                                 D  
Yellow belly black snake sleeping on a red rock
     E                                              A                    D              A  
waiting for the stranger to go
E                                 A                                 E              D  
Sugar train stops at the crossing
D      E                            A                         D            A  
Cane cockies cursing below
A      E                    A                            E                            D                              E                 A         D            A  
Bad storm coming. Better run to the top of the mountain
E                                            A                              F#m            D              A  
Mountain in the shadow of light
E            A      F#m      D                 A                    E                                    A                                         F#m    D      A  
Rain                         In the valley below    mountain in the shadow of light
E            A      F#m    D                              E                              A            F#m                         D         A  
Rain                            well you can Say you're Peter say you're Paul
E                              A                              F#m                 D      A  
Don't put me up on your bedroom wall
E            A              F#m         D                 A            E         A      E      D      E      A      D      A  
Call    me                         King of the mountain
E                                         A                 E                 D  
Blacksmith fires up the bellows
D      E                            A                              D            A  
Cane cutters burning to load
E                 A                                 E                      D                                 E                 A         D      A  
Workers of the world run to the top of the mountain
C#m                                                                              E  
I can't take the hands from my face
                                                 F#                                      F#m              D7  
There are some things we can't replace
Over liquid tarmac wastelands of cactus and heat
E                                                      A                         F#m                      D         A  
Down cobble stone alleyways of washing sheets
A    E                                                      A  F#m                 D                    A  
Up ghost prairie mountains of sunset and space
E                            A      F#m                            D         A  
Down the road a familliar face
E                                      A              F#m                    D                         A  
Across the wilderness    Out further than the bush
E                                    A  
I will follow you
F#m              DA             E         A  
I will follow you
F#m              DA             E         A              F#m            D    A  
I will follow you