Chords
The Promised Land

Key: A

Introduction: Am    C    Am    C    Am    C    G    C    

Am                         C                 Am                 C  
Brother and sister, mama and pa
Dm                         Am                      G         C  
Living in a trailer in Arkansas
Am                                    C                                      Am              C  
When you coming home son, well, I don't know
F                            C                                    G                 C  
Still got a couple of wild oats to sow
F                    C                         G         C  
I'm just doing what I do best
Am                                 Em                              Dm            G  
Living out the legend of the Golden West
Am                                 G              C                                    Em  
Flying like an eagle, walking like a man
F                         Am                                         G                    C  
Chasing my angel through the promised land
             F    Am    G    C  
Am            C                                         Am            C  
Friday evening when the sun go down
                  Dm                    Am                      G                 C  
It's a five-star party in a one-bar town
Am                    C                         Am                      C  
Dawn come early, but that's all right
                  F                         C                    G                    C  
We can get a head start on Saturday night
                  F                    C                         G         C  
'Cause I'm just doing what I do best
Am                                      Em                              Dm         G  
Running with the devil and the dispossessed
Am                            G                    C                                         Em  
Waiting on a mission, trying to make a plan
F                         Am                                         G                    C  
Chasing my angel through the promised land
                 F    Am    G    C  
                                     Am    C    Am    C    Dm    Am    G    C  
Am                                                                 Em  
People say, "Son you gonna come to harm
Dm                                                            G  
Better fly right, better stay down on the farm"
                          Am                                                    Em  
But there ain't no farm left to stay down on
          F                                              G  
And all my reasons for staying are gone
Am              C                      Am                    C  
I don't know, but I've been told
Dm                            Am                            G              C  
Southern politician ain't got no soul
Am              C                                    Am                      C  
My mama said it now, believe it's true
F                                            C                         G              C  
They don't give a damn about me and you
                  F                      C                         G                 C  
'Cause they just doing what they do best
Am                                    Em                 Dm                                         G  
Working for the rich and stealing from the rest
        Am                         G                    C                                      Em  
So put me on a highway, catch me if you can
F                         Am                                         G                    C  
Chasing my angel through the promised land
             F    Am    G  
Am                 C                                      Am                    C  
One fine morning when my ship come in
                Dm              Am                                      G            C  
Gonna pack my fortune, take it home again
Am                 C                              Am                 C  
Stack my sorrows like stones until
             F                         C                              G                         C  
I've built me a mansion on a high, high hill
                  F                    C                         G         C  
'Cause I'm just doing what I do best
Am                              Em                            Dm         G  
Setting up my table in the wilderness
Am                                    G              C                                    Em  
Swimming in the river, dancing in the sand
F                         Am                                         G                    C  
Chasing my angel through the promised land
F                         Am                                         G                    C  
Chasing my angel through the promised land
F                         Am                                         G                    C         Am    C    Am    C    Am    G    C  
Chasing my angel through the promised land