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[VERSE 1]
GC
Let me sing to you all the old songs I know
C7D
Of the wild, windy places locked in timeless snow
EmD
And the wide, crimson deserts where the muddy rivers flow
CG
It's sad, but the telling takes me home
GC
Come along with me to some places that I've been
C7D
Where people all look back and they still remember when
EmD
And the quicksilver legends, like sunlight, turn and bend
CG
It's sad, but the telling takes me home
GC
Walk along some wagon road, down the iron rail
C7D
Past the rusty Cadillacs that mark the boom town trail
EmD
Where dreamers never win and doers never fail
CG
It's sad, but the telling takes me home
GC
I'll sing of my amigos, come from down below
C7D
Whisper in their loving tongue the songs of Mexico
EmD
They work their stolen Eden, lost so long ago
CG
It's sad, but the telling takes me home
GC
I'll tell you all some lies, just made up for fun
C7D
And the loudest, meanest brag, it can beat the fastest gun
EmD
I'll show you all some graves that tell where the West was won
CG
It's sad, but the telling takes me home
GC
And I'll sing about an emptiness the East has never known
C7D
Where coyotes don't pay taxes and a man can live alone
EmD
And you've got to walk forever just to find a telephone
CG
It's sad, but the telling takes me home
GC
Let me sing to you all those old songs I know
C7D
Of the wild, windy places locked in timeless snow
EmD
And the wide, crimson deserts where the muddy rivers flow
CG
It's sad, but the telling takes me home