George Jones - Fox on the run

^GShe walks through the ^D7corn leading ^Amdown to the ^Criver Her ^Amhair shone like ^D7gold in the ^Chot morning ^Gsun She took all the ^D7love that a ^Ampoor boy could ^Cgive her And ^Amleft me to ^D7die like a ^Cfox on the ^Grun Like a ^Cfox like a fox like a fox on the run ^G

^COut here everybody ^Gknows the ^D7reason for the ^Gfall When ^Cwoman tempted ^Gme down in ^A7paradise h^D7all This ^Cwoman tempted ^Gme then she ^D7took me for a ^Gride But ^Clike a lonely ^Gfox boys I n^D7eed a place to h^Gide

^CWe'll drink a glass of ^Gwine boys to ^D7fortify our ^Gsouls We'll ^Ctalk about the ^Gworld and f^A7riends we used to k^D7now ^CI see a string of ^Ggirls who have ^D7put me on the ^Gfloor The ^Cgame is nearly ^Gover and the ^D7hounds are at my ^Gdoor