Аккорды Johnny Cash - Mose Rankin

[Intro]
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[Verse 1]
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He was born and raised on the rough side of town
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People said he never struck a leg

He had sawdust & grease in his beard
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And his shack was filled up with driftwood & sticks
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He said I find these things along the river
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And I use them to mount my little birds
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And he gave me a drink of his moonshine
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And I think that I was spellbound by his words
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Ain't it funny where a man can find beauty

[Verse 2]
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He said thanks for the ride

And I'm glad you came in
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I never dreamed you'd be sitting there

I heard a lot about you from the men that worked for you
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And they say that your fair & square
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He gave me a pickle that he canned himself
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And some corn that he baked in shucks
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As he smiled I could tell that he wouldn't trade places
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With me for ten thousand bucks
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Ain't it funny where a man can find wisdom

[Verse 3]
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He picked up his dulcimer and played me a tune
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About a man that he called his friend

He said I believe that Jesus was born
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And that he really died for my sins
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and Folks think I'm crazy cuz I drink a little shine
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And I'm on the low side of life
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But I seen my friend in that old piece of wood
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And I'm gonna cut him out with my knife
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Ain't it funny where a man can find Jesus

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[Verse 4]
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Old Mose Rankin was dead for two weeks
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Before I even knew that he died

Well we'd come to be friends

I was sore for three years
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And deep down inside me I cried
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I'd like to thank him for all that he taught me
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But I wouldn't know where to begin
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I'd just like to thank him for leaving to me
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That carving of Jesus my friend
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Ain't it funny where a man can find friendship
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Ain't it funny where a man can find beauty
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Ain't it funny where a man can find wisdom hmmm
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Ain't it funny where a man can find Jesus

[Outro]
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