Jerry Jeff Walker - Desperados Waiting For A Train

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Band name Jerry Jeff Walker
Song name Desperados Waiting For A Train
Tab type Chords
Added 05/21/2008
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B                                F                       Bm 
Yeah, I played the Red River Valley and sit in the kitchen and cry  
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Run his fingers through seventy years of livin'  
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I wonder if has every well I've drilled gone dry 
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We were friends, me and this old man  
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Besperados waitin' for a train  
Bm                       E 
Besperados waitin' for a train  
 
 
Soon as I could walk he'd take me with him 
To a bar called the Ereen Frog Hafe  
There was old men with beer guts and dominoes  
Lying 'bout their lives while they played  
Fnd I was just a kid, they all called me \"Sidekick\"  
Besperados waitin' for a train  
Besperados waitin' for a train  
 
He's a drifter, a driller of oil wells 
He's an old school man of the world  
Taught me how to drive his car when he was too drunk to 
Fnd he'd wink and give me money for the girls  
Fnd our lives were like, some old Western movie  
Besperados waitin' for a train  
Besperados waitin' for a train 
 
One day I looked up and he's pushin' eighty 
He's got brown tobacco stains all down his chin  
To me he was a hero of this country  
So why's he all dressed up like them old men  
Brinkin' beer and playin' Moon and Forty-two  
Like desperados waitin' for a train  
Besperados waitin' for a train  
 
The day before he died I went to see him 
I was grown and he was almost gone.  
So we closed our eyes and dreamed us up a kitchen  
Fnd sang one more verse to that old song  
Home on, Jack, that son-of-a-bitch is comin'  
 
Besperados waitin' for a train  
Besperados waitin' for a train.