Desperados Waiting For A Train - Highwaymen
[Verse 1]
[D] I'd play the Red River Valley
And he'd [A] sit out in the kitchen and [Bm] cry
Run his [G] fingers through [Em] seventy years of [D] livin' [Bm]
And wonder, [G] Lord, has every [Em] well I drilled run [A] dry
We were [A] friends, me and this old [D] man
|[Chorus]
|Like [Bm] desperadoes waiting for a [G] train
|Like [Bm] desperadoes waiting for a [G] train [D] [Em] [A]
[Verse 2]
He's a [D] drifter and a driller of oil wells
And an [A] old school man of the [Bm] world
He'd [G] let me drive his [Em] car when he's too [D] drunk to [Bm]
And he'd [G] wink and give me [Em] money for the [A] girls
And our [A] lives was like some old western [D] movie
[Chorus]
[Verse 3]
From the [D] time that I could walk he'd take me with him
To a [A] bar called the Green Frog [Bm] Cafe
And there was [G] old men with [Em] beer guts and domi[D]noes [Bm]
[G] Lyin' about their [Em] lives while they'd [A] play
And [A] I was just a kid, they called me [D] Sidekick
|[Chorus]
|Like [Bm] desperadoes waiting for a [G] train
|Like [Bm] desperadoes waiting for a [G] train [D] [Em] [A]
[Verse 4]
[D] One day I looked up and he's pushin' eighty
[A] Brown tobacco stains all down his [Bm] chin
To [G] me he's one of the [Em] heroes of this [D] country [Bm]
So [G] why's he all dressed [Em] up like them old [A] men
Drinkin' [A] beer and playin' Moon and Forty [D] Two
[Chorus]
[Verse 5]
The [D] day before he died I went to see him
[A] I was grown and he was almost [Bm] gone
So we just [G] closed our eyes and [Em] dreamed us up a [D] kitchen [Bm]
And [G] sang another [Em] verse to that old [A] song
Come on, [A] Jack, that son of a bitch is [D] coming
|[Chorus]
|Like [Bm] desperadoes waiting for a [G] train
|Like [Bm] desperadoes waiting for a [G] train
Outro:
Like [Bm] desperadoes waiting for a [G] train
Like [Bm] desperadoes waiting for a [G] train [D] [Em] [A] [D]
Desperados Waiting For A Train [D]Highwaymen
Verse 1 D I'd play the Red River Valley And he'd A sit out in the kitchen and Bm cry Run his G fingers through Em seventy years of D livin' Bm And wonder, G Lord, has every Em well I drilled run A dry We were A friends, me and this old D man
Chorus Like Bm desperadoes waiting for a G train Like Bm desperadoes waiting for a G train DEmA
Verse 2 He's a D drifter and a driller of oil wells And an A old school man of the Bm world He'd G let me drive his Em car when he's too D drunk to Bm And he'd G wink and give me Em money for the A girls And our A lives was like some old western D movie
Chorus
Verse 3 From the D time that I could walk he'd take me with him To a A bar called the Green Frog Bm Cafe And there was G old men with Em beer guts and domiDnoes Bm G Lyin' about their Em lives while they'd A play And A I was just a kid, they called me D Sidekick
Chorus Like Bm desperadoes waiting for a G train Like Bm desperadoes waiting for a G train DEmA
Verse 4 D One day I looked up and he's pushin' eighty A Brown tobacco stains all down his Bm chin To G me he's one of the Em heroes of this D country Bm So G why's he all dressed Em up like them old A men Drinkin' A beer and playin' Moon and Forty D Two
Chorus
Verse 5 The D day before he died I went to see him A I was grown and he was almost Bm gone So we just G closed our eyes and Em dreamed us up a D kitchen Bm And G sang another Em verse to that old A song Come on, A Jack, that son of a bitch is D coming
Chorus Like Bm desperadoes waiting for a G train Like Bm desperadoes waiting for a G train
Outro Like Bm desperadoes waiting for a G train Like Bm desperadoes waiting for a G train DEmAD