Hes Gone

F                                 
Rat in a train ditch, caught on a 
     F7
limb,

Bb                  C      F
You know better but I know him.

F                            F7
Like I told you, what I said,

Bb                    C        F
Steal your face right off your head.

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F        Bb F           Bb F   
Now he's gone, now he's gone.  
Bb   C
He's gone.

       Bb               C
Like a steam locomotive rollin' down
 the track,

     Bb              F            
He's gone, gone, and nothin's 
  F7/Eb     Bb         F
gonna bring him back, he's gone.


Nine mile skid on a ten mile ride, 
hot as a pistol but cool inside.
Cat on a tin roof, dogs in a pile, 
nothin' left to do but smile, smile,
 smile.

C               Eb                
Goin' where the wind don't blow so
 Bb
 strange,

C                 Eb             
Maybe off on some high cold 
    Bb
mountain chain.

Eb                     Bb        
Lost one round but the prize 
   Ab
wasn't anything,

  Eb           Ebm      Bb       
A knife in the back and more of 
   C
the same, same old.