Em The snow falls on the passes And it covers up the railsD Em And the hired men ride up to make them cleanEm It's a winter camp and a frozen damp And a shovel in your handD Em And a coal train comes rumbling through the seamAm That morning came up shiningG Clear and sharp as broken glassD Em We were riding for the tracks at SugareeAm All holler and high spiritG And the devil take the lastD Em And Henry lay a wager then to meEm He said "I've got five dollars And a whiskey at the barD Em Says I make the tracks ahead of you"Em So we touched our horses up Sent them running down the hillD Em And I did something I never meant to doAm Well I cut hard behind himEm From his blind side I come aroundD Em Just as we were going down the screeAm Em I only meant to scare him but he tumbled to the groundD Em And he broke his neck beneath the doubletreeG D Em So you take him cut him out in a length of pineG D Lay him out in a suit of clothesG C Best that you can findG D Em Lay his body gentle in the groundC D And say a prayer for HenryG Em Before you lay him downEm The night before poor Henry died We slept on open groundD Em The circus of the stars a blaze of whiteEm Henry was the best friend that I ever hadG D Em And I slept still as a child that night
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