A D A F#m He came into to town in the early springtimeA E A to work with my daddy down in the minesD It was hot in the summer when he said good-byeA E A and he left me a secret I can no longer hide...D A F#m Now the only thing here that is welcoming meA E A is a cold rainy morning and a Greyhound bus seatD He just had to come back and try to explainA E A Cry for your daughter Appalacian rain... CHORUS:D A D Mountains of sorrow , mountains of painA E A you'll never give for my baby a nameD A D Dsus2 my family's honor , took it awayA E A cry for your daughter , Appalacian rain... VERSE 2A D A F#m I was washed in the blood in the river you filledA E A Now the sound of a shotgun rings through the hillsD and the blood of her father runs through it's veinsA E A Cry for your daughter , Appalacian rain... CHORUS D PETED;Then the ending;D A D Dsus2 Tears in the holler , tears of my shameA E A Cry for your daughter , Appalacian rain...
Appalachian Rain
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