Cifras
Fear Of Trains

Tono: C

Introducción:

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                       G                             F                           C 
It was the army train that took her daddy from her
                       G                               F                           C 
It was the bible train that took her momma too
                   Am                                                 Dm       C     G 
And that high loud whistle made her horse run away
                 G                                     F                               C 
But the straw the broke the camel's back was you
                       G                                         F                         C 
It was the government train that took away her childhood
                       G               F                         C 
It was the KKK that took away her past
                       Am                                       Dm           C     G 
It was the white man's will that hers be broken
                   G                                     F                         C 
But that barefoot girl could run too fast
 C                                                                                         Am 
Because the world's too cold   for a girl like that with a
 C                                                       G 
Blackfoot soul   and a cowboy hat
           C                                                                       Am 
Everything she loved went down the dragon track
                                     C               G       F     C 
She had a fear of trains
 C                                                 G 
In the beet fields of Montana
 Dm                                                   Am 
She's always coming on dead rails
 C                                                         G 
to break the plow and whisper "Honey,
 Dm                                               Am 
bound to live is bound to fail"
 C                                               G 
And in a park in San Francisco
 Dm                                                   Am 
her momma shrieks about the Lord
 C                                                                   G 
And down the dead rails there's an echo
 Dm                                               Am 
The wind is whistling all-aboard
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