Tom: E
Introdução:
E A E
Look out, Ma, there's a white boat comin' up the river
A E
With a big red beacon and a flag and a man on the rail
A
I think you'd better call John
G#m A
'cause it don't look like they're here to deliver the mail
G#m7 A
And it's less than a mile away
G#m7 A
I hope they didn't come to stay
G#m A
It's got numbers on the side and a gun
B
and it's makin' big waves
Instrumental: A E A E A E
E A E
Daddy's gone and my brother's out huntin' in the mountains
A E
Big John's been drinkin' since the river took Emmy Lou
A G#m A
So the powers that be left me here to do the thinkin'
G#m7 A
And I just turned twenty-two
G#m7 A
I was wonderin' what to do
G#m7 A
And the closer they got
B
The more those feelin's grew
Instrumental
E A E
Daddy's rifle in my hand felt reassurin?
A E
He told me "Red means run, son, and numbers add up to nothin'"
A G#m A
When the first shot hit the dock I saw it comin'
G#m7 A
Raised my rifle to my eye
G#m7 A
Never stopped to wonder why
G#m7 A B
Then I saw black and my face splashed in the sk--y
Instrumental
E A E
Shelter me from the powder and the finger
A E
Cover me with the thought that pulled the trigger
A G#m A
Just think of me as one you never figured (out)
G#m7 A
We fade away so young
G#m7 A
So much left undone
G#m7 A B
Remember me to my love, I know I'll miss h---er
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