G D/F# Em7 It seems like over night, the town of Red River C D Was suddenly full of strange men C Who wore suits in the summer G/B A D And stood on the dirt roads, trying to hold their maps in the wind G D/F# Em7 And some of them smiled, and some of them didn't C D And none of them came back a gain G D/F# Em7 After 5 gener ations of Rock County Wilsons C G/B C G/B The last 50 acres, apparently didn't C D G Mean a damn thing to them [Instrumental] G Cadd9 G Cadd9 [Verse] G D/F# Em7 I stood on the hill, over looking Red River C D Where my momma and her momma lay C G/B And listened to the growling of the big diesel cat A D As they tore up the woods where I pl ayed G D/F# Em7 And I said, Momma for give me, but I'm almost glad, C D That you're not here to day G D/F# Em7 After 5 gener ations of Rock County Wilsons C G/B C G/B To see the last 50 acres in the hands of some body C D G That would actually blow it a way G D/F# Em7 You know the Bus station, in the town of Red River C D Used to be the general store. C But now they got a new one. G/B A D And you know that's ok, if a bus is what you're looking for G D/F# Em7 So early one morning, when the sun cut red C D I got up with the dawn G D/F# Em7 After 5 gener ations of Rock County Wilson's C G/B C D The last one just climbed on a big gray dog (N.C) And was gone