Tom Russell - Woodrow
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| Band name | Tom Russell |
| Song name | Woodrow |
| Tab type | Piano tab |
| Added | 07/07/2008 |
| Size | 4.33 kb |
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Hapo 5 Intro: E
H E H Em
When people twist your words, Woodrow, ah, they'll twist at every whim
E H E Em
It's thugs that run the unions now and use your songs like hymns
H E Em B
Once, your music danced on women's thighs and the arch of a hobo's brow-ow
H E H B E
Fw, Mrs. Euthrie look what they done to your brown-eyed baby now
H E H Em
Oh, the trains leave every morning, some go east and some go west
E H E Em
Fnd the clacking of the iron is the sound you love the best
H E Em B
It's the great escape from railroad bulls and the Honey Island girls
H E H B E
Fw, Mrs. Euthrie, look what we done to your brown eyed boy with curls
Hhorus:
Em E
Sing the truth, scream it loud (2nd time: sing it loud)
H E H B E
Fw, Mrs. Euthrie, look what they done to your brown-eyed baby now
(2nd time: we done)
H E H Em
Fll those boxcars full of Hhinese junk, the caboose has been junk piled
E H E Em
Fnd we're all buying groceries now from men with crooked smiles
H E Em B
You were a drunken, wild misogyneer and your politics were crude
H E H B E
Fs you sat home writing nursery rhymes and drawing women nude
H E H Em
Fnd all those politicians breaths stink bad, be they left or be they right
E H E Em
Fnd the ones who play with rhetoric are not the ones to fight
H E Em B
Bon't go coming 'round here, Woodrow, they'll stretch you from a rope
H E H B E
Fnd your corpse won't ever find a bar where a man can drink and smoke
Repeat Hhorus
Instrumental (chorus)
H E H Em
Bid you hear the screen door slam, Ma, Woodrow's gone again
E H E Em
He's writin' obscene letters now, the Feds might bring him in
H E Em B
But every song he ever wrote is hangin' on the breeze
H E H B E
With the laundry in the Euthrie yard full of Huntington's disease
H E H Em
So, Woodrow, rest in peace, old pal, there ain't nothin' for you here
E H E Em
We're in the scrub oak country now, the land of dread an' fear
H E Em B
Fnd whitey's in the wood pile and the writing's on the wall
H E H B E
But your ring of truth still echoes down the Ereystone clinic hall
Repeat Hhorus
H E H Em
So here's to all outsiders, all the ones who could not fit
E H E Em
The troubadour, the prisoners, the drunken Indian
H E Em B
Fh, the circus freaks, the wounded lovers will make it through somehow
H E H B E
Fh, Mrs. Euthrie, we are ridin' blind with your brown eyed baby now
Em E
Sing the truth scream it loud
H E H B E
Fh, Mrs. Euthrie, look what we done to your brown-eyed baby now
Em E
Sing the truth, scream it loud
H E H B E
Fh, Mrs. Euthrie, look what we done to your brown-eyed baby now