Vermillion

   Dm    C        F           G 
It don't get much worse, than 
             Bb
winter South Dakota
Dm               F               
  My pa was as drunk as a bar 
   A
room rag
  Dm      C        F            
I saw him one more time, in the 
G                      Bb
warmth of a begger's refuge
Dm               A          Dm
Still sailing on his, dirty raft.


[Verse 2]

Dm C   F      G               Bb
Mama's tears, tasted like sea water
Dm             F                  
I cried on her shoulders while she 
 A
sleep
Dm  C   F             G         
She got cold, she got idle as a 
Bb
picture
Dm                  A            
She died with the flowers in the 
Dm
fall.


[Solo Harmony]

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Dm  C  F  G  Bb
Dm  F  A
Dm  C  F  G  Bb
Dm  A  Dm


[Verse 3]

    Dm   C    F      G      Bb
The graveyard cold,  late November
Dm             F            A
My brother Cody, he come to help
Dm   C     F              G    
Cody never cried, he went 
              Bb
riding with Hell's Angels
Dm                   A       
At least he's, found his family 
     Dm
there.


[Verse 4]

Dm  C      F           G       
Me, I left town, and I took no 
            Bb
more than a picture
Dm                    F          
and a coat of my mama's to keep 
       A
me warm.
        Dm   C     F     
I ain't ever going back, to 
      G               Bb
Vermillion South Dakota
Dm         A          Dm
I never could return.


[Solo Harmony]

Dm  C  F  G  Bb
Dm  F  A
Dm  C  F  G  Bb
Dm  A  Dm


[Otro]

   Dm    C        F           G 
It don't get much worse, than 
             Bb
winter South Dakota,
Dm                 A             
My pa was as drunk, as a bar room
       Dm
 rag.