Chords
The Ln Dont Stop Here Anymore

Key: G

Introduction:

difficulty
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        G                                 F                            G  
          When I was a curly headed baby,
                                                        F                                 G  
          my daddy sat me down upon his knee.
                                                                                F                                                      G  
          He said, "Boy, you go to school and learn your letters,
                                     D                                                      G  
          don't you be a dirty miner like me."
                  F                                                                                                              G  
I was born and raised in the mouth of the Hazard Hollow,
     F                                                              G  
coal cars rambled past my door,
                                                                          F                                 G  
Now they're standing in an rusty row all empty,
                     D                                                         G  
and the L & N don't stop here anymore.
          verse 2
                                                                             F                            G  
          Well, I used to think my daddy was a black man,
                                                                     F                                         G  
          with script enough to buy the company store.
                                             F                                                                 G  
          Now he goes downtown with his pockets empty,
                                D                                                                              G  
          and his face is white as the February snow.
                  F                                                                                                              G  
I was born and raised in the mouth of the Hazard Hollow,
     F                                                            G  
coal cars rambled past my door,
                                                                          F                                 G  
Now they're standing in an rusty row all empty,
                     D                                                         G  
and the L & N don't stop here anymore.
Instrumental
 G  F  G     F  G    D  G)  
        verse 3
                        G                                            F                                                      G  
        Last night I dreamed I went down to the coal yard
                                                                  F                                 G  
          to draw my pay just like I?d done before.
                                                                                  F                                              G  
          Them ol' kudzu vines were coming through the window,
                                                                                        D                                                 G  
        and the weeds and grass were growing through the floor.
                  F                                                                                                            G  
I was born and raised in the mouth of the Hazard Hollow,
     F                                                              G  
coal cars rambled past my door,
                                                                        F                                 G  
Now they're standing in a rusty row all empty,
                     D                                                         G  
and the L & N don't stop here anymore.
                     D                                                         G  
And the L & N don't stop here anymore.