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Am Train, train C Come and gone Am My rum coco C My cold empty Am Shake, shake C Sugaree Am Shoo, shoo fly C Don't come back again
Am X X the eyes C C. C. Rider riding Am On the morning tide C To the fall horizon Am Sic, sic the wolves C And hope it don't get ugly F A trick pony He don't knDow me He don't know me at all
Am G x8 [Then it's pretty much the same for the whole song] Knock, knock Go away Pull the trigger And see your shadow laughing Transatlantic There's no one there It's no cold comfort With your conscience calling X X the eyes C. C. Rider riding On the morning tide To the fall horizon Sic, sic the wolves And hope it don't get ugly A trick pony He don't know me He don't know me at all Am C x[until the end]