The Last Hawk
Shovels & Rope
A
Intro
C C G I hadn't seen the place since '68 F C G When we all got high and we rolled that tape C G We were holed up waiting for a call from the man F C G Who had crashed his bike and gave birth to the band F G I frowned and bend in my special way C Am Told my daddy I was gonna teach them boys to play F 'Cause sometimes you know what you know G You're never gonna learn if you can't let go C G I'm the last hawk, flying over Woodstock Am F G C This is my last stop 'fore I'm on my way C G They say if you've never been to Saugerties F C G Then you've never heard the wind whisper through the trees C G Never known work till you've worked holes in your knees F C G And I betcha you've never heard any songs like these C G They dragged our name through the mud out there F C G It didn't feel right and it didn't feel fair C G 'Cause that loud rock n' roll was too much to bear F C G For the soft-hearted poets down in Harvard Square F G Lee got tired, spit and swear C Am Went floating down the river to a rig somewhere F 'Cause sometimes you know what you know G You're never gonna learn if you can't let go C G I'm the last hawk, flying over Woodstock Am F G I can see the tree tops, praying for the rain C G This is my last stop, gonna take a long walk Am F G C Before I take my boots off, I'll see ya round the way C G This may be the last I'll see F C G Of the rotten old house down in Saugerties C G I was here and I made a mighty stand F C G But I may never stand right there again C G Play a sweet song on these old keys F C G And hope y'all might remember me C G 'Cause all that time is here and gone F C G Won't be no one left to carry it on F G From my piano bench I saw it all C Am From the great ascension to the mighty fall F G How could anyone know what we sang that day C Am Would tear your heart apart this way F G All my brothers they have flown away C Am But I still got something left that I wanna say F It's that sometimes you know what you know G You'll never be free if you can't let go C G I'm the last hawk, flying over Woodstock Am F G I can see the tree tops, praying for the rain C G This is my last stop, gonna take a long walk Am F G C Before I take my boots off, I'll see ya round the way ( F G C ) ( F G C )
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