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Lonesome Whistle

Höfundur lags: Hank Williams Höfundur texta: Hank Williams Flytjandi: Beck Sent inn af: cazteclo
I was [E]riding number nine
Heading [A]south to Caro[E]line
I heard that lone[B7]some whistle [E]blow

Got in [E]trouble had to roam
Left my [A]gal, I left my [E]home
I heard that lone[B7]some whistle [E]blow

Just a [A]kid acting smart
Went and [E]broke my darling's heart
Guess I was too young to [B7]know   

They pulled me[E] from the Georgia Main
Locked me [A]to a ball and [E]chain
I heard that lone[B7]some whistle [E]blow

All alone [E]I'll bare the shame
I've a nu[A]mber, not a [E]name
I heard that lone[B7]some whistle [E]blow

All I [E]do is sit and cry
When that [A]evening train goes [E]by  
I hear that lone[B7]some whistle [E]blow

I'll be [A]locked in this old cell
Till my [E]body's just a shell
And my hair turns whiter than the [B7]snow.

I'll never [E]see that girl of mine
Lord I'm in [A]Georgia doing [E]time
I hear that lone[B7]some whistle [E]blow

I was riding number nine
Heading south to Caroline
I heard that lonesome whistle blow

Got in trouble had to roam
Left my gal, I left my home
I heard that lonesome whistle blow

Just a kid acting smart
Went and broke my darling's heart
Guess I was too young to know

They pulled me from the Georgia Main
Locked me to a ball and chain
I heard that lonesome whistle blow

All alone I'll bare the shame
I've a number, not a name
I heard that lonesome whistle blow

All I do is sit and cry
When that evening train goes by
I hear that lonesome whistle blow

I'll be locked in this old cell
Till my body's just a shell
And my hair turns whiter than the snow.

I'll never see that girl of mine
Lord I'm in Georgia doing time
I hear that lonesome whistle blow

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