Cifras
Proper Fence

Tom: G

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               G                         D 
Just a mile down the road
             G                         C 
And a street or two away
                           G 
There's that freckled missus that I
 D                             G 
want most every day
                       G                     D 
Out to the home of her father
                     G                               C 
I'm gonna drag my sore old feet
                   G 
Tell him she's the woman who can
 D                             G 
Wake me from my sleep
                   Bm 
She said kiss me
                   Am 
Lord, I listened, but
     Bm                               C 
I haven't gone back since
                   G                                   D                                 G 
Though I curse the mind for building a proper fence
                       G                       D 
Now I will roll, I will suffer
                     G                                   C 
Curse the soil and curse the stones
       G                                                               D                               G 
My eyes will be fixed on that girl with the stubborn voice
 G                                     D 
I've know her for a year
           G                           C 
Only seen her seven days
         G                               D                               G 
One week too many to keep men like me away
                   Bm 
She said kiss me
                   Am 
Lord, I listened
                   Bm                               C 
Though I haven't gone back since
                   G                                   D                                 G 
Though I curse the mind for building a proper fence

                               G                                   D 
So three years after, I found her doorstep
                     G                                     C 
Found her shoes and found her kin
                           G                                       D                                     G 
They told me old grim reaper done gone and turned her in
                 G                         D 
Pouring liquor on the stone
           G                                 C 
That marks my lost and gone
               G                                   D                           G 
I will whimper, wail, and sing a funeral song