American Goldwing

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G,C,G
G C We ride these waters dark and dusty
G C So ride my people ride
G With your muskets aimed at the
C falling rain
Am G Dm Cause the city aint no place to hide
C G Oh my sisters in the boat behind baby,
C G Curse the crimes
C G Dm F My lovers mind is made, is made
C G And I think its time we get on board
G,C,G,C
A D I left my home and all my money to
A D Rustling with the wind
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A A/Ab A/F# On an lone goldwing goin cross
A/E the ocean
Bm A Cause I heard that its a heck of a
E swim
D A Well my sister left to be an Indians bride
D A Curse the times made me
D A Em G Curse the tides that rise that ride
D Aint it funny how the time just
A flies
Em G D Oh lord Oh lord Well I think its
A time we get on board
D A Well my gaskets blown from striking the stone
D A D A Curse the cave where I was made
Em G D I know I know Ill be staying if
A the wind dont blow
Em G D Oh lord oh lord I think its time
A we get on board.
A D So get your Harley Goldwing 1980
A D Ride my baby ride
A A/Ab A/F# A/E Oh so low pass the devils gate
Bm A E And up through the valley below
D A Well my sisters playing in a rock n roll band
D A D A Baby curse the sky, Curse the land
Em G D Its true its true that Im only
A just passing through
Em G D Oh lord, oh lord I think its time
A to get on board
Em G D I know I know Ill be staying if
A the wind dont blow
Em G D Oh lord oh lord I think its time
A to get on board.
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