The Last Stampede
Ian Noe
Dm
(início)
Dm Dm/C I was born in Dm Dm/C The early mornin' Dm Dm/C Dm In the winter time, you see Dm With my mother F And my brother C Dm Dm/C In the middle of the last stampede
Verse 2
Dm Dm/C And of my father Dm Dm/C He made his dollar Dm Dm/C Dm With a heavy hammer worn Dm In a canyon F Where they found him C Dm Dm/C Just the day before I was born
Verse 3
Dm Dm/C And as a child Dm Dm/C My mother smiled Dm Dm/C Dm Saying, "Baby now, don't forget Dm Through all sorrow F God will follow C Dm Dm/C But you ain't seen nothin' yet"
Verse 4
Dm Dm/C As the time flew Dm Dm/C And I too grew Dm Dm/C Dm Oh my mother passed away Dm While my brother F Took his cover C Dm Dm/C With a gun on a foreign bay
Verse 5
Dm Dm/C And I was lonesome Dm Dm/C Oh so lonesome Dm Dm/C Dm I was hungry and on my own Dm No one near me F To defend me C Dm Dm/C I was a poor soul and out left to roam
Verse 6
Dm Dm/C So I took off walking Dm Dm/C My bare feet stomping Dm Dm/C Dm Through my little country town Dm Inside the wind-blown F Dust and dog bones C Dm Dm/C There was nothing to be found
Verse 7
Dm Dm/C The buildings ravaged Dm Dm/C Been turned to savage Dm Dm/C Dm And the scene, it scarred my heart Dm Some were crying F Some were dying C Dm Dm/C But you couldn't tell the two apart
Verse 8
Dm Dm/C And by December Dm Dm/C The hateful winter Dm Dm/C Dm Brought a chilling awful breeze Dm And a preacher F A traveling teacher C Dm Dm/C Who said the ships had stole the seas
Verse 9
Dm Dm/C He said "Seek out shelter Dm Dm/C "Let in the Savior" Dm Dm/C Dm He said to get on my knees and pray Dm "The fire is blazing F "And its shift is changing C Dm Dm/C "And it's headed out this way"
Verse 10
Dm Dm/C And down the highway Dm Dm/C Through my doorway Dm Dm/C Dm I could see a lantern's light Dm Another traveler F Some rugged rambler C Dm Dm/C Who said we'll meet with God tonight
Verse 11
Dm Dm/C And in the yonder Dm Dm/C A sound like thunder Dm Dm/C Dm I saw that fire fall and twirl Dm Planes were crashing F Bombs were flashing C Dm Dm/C And it lit up the almighty world
Verse 12
Dm Dm/C And the pigs were squealing Dm Dm/C With the horses fleeing Dm Dm/C Dm While that battle blew its breath Dm And at my window F With my candle C Dm Dm/C I awaited for my death
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