Capo 2
The real people went away
Em But Ill find a better word, Am someday
Leaving only me and my Em dreams
My Am cattle and a Em resonator
Em I drove all the beast down right under your nose
The lumbering footloose power
The bull and the roseAm
Dont touch them dont try to Em hurt them
My Am cattle..............Em
C I drove them by the Am crops C and thought the crops were Am lost
C I consoled Am myself with Em rudimentary thoughts
C And I set Am my watch C against the city Am clock
It was Em way off
Yeah G one thing about this C wild, wild Am country C
G It takes a strong, strong
It C breaks a strong, strong Am mind C
G Yeah one thing about C this wild, wild Am country C
G It takes a strong, strong
C It breaks a strong, strong Am mind
G And anything less, anything less
C Makes me feel like Im Am wasting my C time
Em But the pain and Am frustration, Em is not Am mine
Em It belongs to the Am cattle, through the Em valley
Dm And when my cattle turns on me
I was Amknocked back Emflat
Dm I was knocked out cold for Am one clack Em of the train track
Dm Then I rose a colossal Am hand buried, Em buried in sand
Am I rose like Em a drover
Am For I am in the end Em a drover
Am A drover by Em trade
Am When my cattle Em turns on Am me
Em I am a drover, Em double fold
Am My cattle bears it all away for me and everyone
One, one, one, one, one, one ...
Yeah G one thing about this C wild, wild Am country C
G It takes a strong, strong
It C breaks a strong, strong Am mind C
G Yeah one thing about C this wild, wild Am country C
G It takes a strong, strong
C It breaks a strong, strong Am mind
G And anything less, anything less
C Makes me feel like Im Am wasting my C time