Аккорды The Highwaymen - Desperados Waiting For A Train

[Intro]
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[Verse 1]
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I'd play the Red River Valley
         A                            Bm
And he'd sit out in the kitchen and cry
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And run his fingers through seventy years of living
             G               Em                 A
And wonder, "Lord, has every well I drilled run dry?"
                 A7            D
We were friends, me and this old man

[Chorus]
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Like desperadoes waiting for a train
     Bm                          G
Like desperadoes waiting for a train
G  D/F#  Em    Asus4  A

[Verse 2]
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He's a drifter and a driller of oil wells
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And an old school man of the world
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He'd let me drive his car when he's too drunk to
         G                Em            A
And he'd wink and give me money for the girls
                        A7                D
And our lives were like some old western movie

[Chorus]
     Bm                          G
Like desperadoes waiting for a train
     Bm                          G
Like desperadoes waiting for a train
G  D/F#  Em    Asus4  A

[Verse 3]
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From the time that I could walk, he'd take me with him
     A                           Bm
To a bar called the Green Frog Café
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And there were old men with beer guts and dominoes
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Lying about their lives while they'd play
                           A7          D
And I was just a kid, they called his sidekick

[Chorus]
     Bm                          G
Like desperadoes waiting for a train
     Bm                          G
Like desperadoes waiting for a train
G  D/F#  Em    Asus4  A

[Verse 4]
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One day I looked up and he's pushing eighty
            A                                 Bm
And there's brown tobacco stains all down his chin
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To me he's one of the heroes of this country
   G                    Em                A
So why's he all dressed up like them old men?
                           A7             D
Drinking beer and playing Moon and Forty-Two

[Chorus]
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Like desperadoes waiting for a train
     Bm                          G
Like desperadoes waiting for a train
G  D/F#  Em    Asus4  A

[Verse 5]
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   The day before he died, I went to see him
A                              Bm
I was grown and he was almost gone
           G                   Em              D       Bm
So we just closed our eyes and dreamed us up a kitchen
    G             Em               A
And sang another verse to that old song
              A7                            D
Come on, Jack, that son-of-a-gun's a-coming

[Chorus]
     Bm                          G
Like desperadoes waiting for a train
     Bm                          G
Like desperadoes waiting for a train
     Bm                          G
Like desperadoes waiting for a train
     Bm                          G
Like desperadoes waiting for a train