C F C Look out, Ma, there's a white boat coming up the riverF C With a big red beacon and a flag and a man on the railF I think you'd better call JohnEm F 'Cause it don't look like they're here to deliver the mailEm F And it's less than a mile awayEm F And I hope they didn't come to stayEm F It's got numbers on the side and a gunG C F C And it's making big waves___ [Verse]F C Daddy's gone and my brother's out hunting in the mountainsF C Big John's been drinking since the river took Emmy LouF Em F So the powers that be left me here to do the thinkingEm F And I just turned twenty-twoEm F I was wondering what to doEm And the closer they gotF G C F C The more those feeling's grew___ [Verse]F C Daddy's rifle in my hand felt reassuringF C He said, "Red means run, son, and numbers add up to nothing"F Em F When the first shot hit the dock I saw it comingEm F Raised my rifle to my eyeEm F Never stopped to wonder whyEm F G C F C Then I saw black and my face splashed in the sky___ [Verse]F C Shelter me from the powder and the fingerF C Cover me with the thought that pulled the triggerF Em F Just think of me as one you never figuredEm F We fade away so youngEm F So much left undoneEm F G C F C Remember me to my love, I know I'll miss her___
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