C . . . Lost John's sittin' on a railroad track G . . . Something's out of whack Dm7 . . . Blues this mornin' fallin' down like hail C Gonna leave a greasy trail Gonna travel the world is what I'm gonna do Then come back and see you. All I ever do is struggle and strive. If I don't do anybody any harm, I might make it back home alive. I'm the oldest son of a crazy man, I'm in a cowboy band Got a pile of sins to pay for and I ain't got time to hide I'd walk through a blazing fire, baby, if I knew you was on the other side
C Oh, I miss you, Nettie Moore F And my happiness is o'er C Winter's gone, the river's on the rise E7 I loved you then and ever shall C But there's no one left here to tell C
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