Fences
Jason Boland
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G C/B C Am D2 D D2 G [Verse 1]D2 D C A single town county, a hundredG horse townD2 D C The rodeo rides away, then comesD back aroundG C/B The fiddler was shorted tho heC G played CherokeeC That’s a warning for to a white boyD like me [Chorus]G C/B C All I see now are fencesAm The cards turn a profitD G But their people are goneG C/B These old holes in the highwayC A Are so brutal on bonesD D2 You don’t dance with who brought youD G It’s a lonesome walk homeContinúa después del anuncio[Verse 2]D2 D Can I catch a ride sir, if you’reC G goin’ this wayD2 D I forgot what would all theC D Protestants sayG C/B She was there for the takin’,C G there were promises madeC The small pox and whiskey, were aD mighty bad trade [Chorus]G C/B C All I see now are fencesAm The cards turn a profitD G But their people are goneG C/B These old holes in the highwayC A Are so brutal on bonesD D2 You don’t dance with who brought youD G It’s a lonesome walk home [Instrumental] G C/B Am D2 D D2 G (x2) [Bridge]D C The tables are turned into driedG up remainsC Since the storm from the east,D blew across the Plains [Chorus]G C/B C All I see now are fencesAm The casinos turn the profitD G But their people are goneG C/B These old holes in the highwayC A Are so brutal on bonesD D2 You don’t dance with who brought youD G It’s a lonesome walk homeD D2 You don’t dance with who brought youD G It’s a lonesome walk home