Jericho
Fred Eaglesmith
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C Am The gravel flies, up off the tiresF G Last night I caught, my baby lyin'C She said that she loved me, saidAm she'd be trueF G I turned around and she had found somebody newC I could have took it, I would'veAm triedF G But hey she wouldn't even tell me whyContinúa después del anuncio(CHORUS)Am C And there ain't no easy roadAm It doesn't matter who you are orC who you knowAm F Listen son, there's just oneG thing I knowC There ain't no easy road I couldn't believe, my very eyes Out on the street with some other guy I made a scene, the coppers came Threw me in jail I told them I was not to blame They called my sister, took home my van She just said mister I hoped that you would know by now (CHORUS) The whistle wails, the train rolls on I guess I'll go back to where I come from To where my Daddy sits, on a little porch On a little farm in a little town that they call Jericho He always told me, son you should know The walls always tumble down