No More Cane On The Brazos chords by Ian Gillan

• Tuning: Standard (E A D G B E)

Tuning: Standard (E A D G B E)

Key: D

Difficulty: Novice

Intro:
D

Verse 1:
D                  A               D       A
There ain't no more cane on the Brazos, oooooooh
    G                      D      A      D
They ground it all up in molasses, oooooooh
D                 A                             D          A
Captain, don't you do me like you done your poor Shine, oooooooh
          G                             D                 A      D
Well, they drove that poor Billy 'til he went stone blind, oooooooh

Verse 2:
           D           A            D     A
You want to come on the river in 1904, oooooooh
         G                     D               A          D
You could find many dead men almost every road, most every road
          D            A           D      A
And if you going on the river in 1910, oooooooh
        G                           D              A      D
They was driving the women like they drive the men, oooooooh

Verse 3:
             D            A                         D         A
Why don't you rise up, you dead men, help me find my road, oooooooh
             G                              D              A        D
Why don't you rise up, you dead men, help me drive my road, drive my road
             D           A                                D         A
Well, there's some in the building and there's some in the yard, oooooooh
       G                                 D                A     D
There's some in the graveyard and there's some going home, going home

Chorus:
             D            A                       D          A
Why don't you wake up, you people and lift up your heads, oooooooh
       G                       D                A      D
You may get your pardon but you may end up dead, oooooooh

Instrumental:
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Outro:
D                  A               D       A
There ain't no more cane on the Brazos, oooooooh
    G                      D      A      D
They ground it all up in molasses, oooooooh