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GORDON LIGHTFOOT - Canadian Railroad Trilogy
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Tabbed by: ClassicManiac
DIAGRAMS for the maj7-chords:
Dmaj7 Cmaj7
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CAPO 3 (to be in key with Ol' Gord)
DThere was a time in Gthis fair land when the Drailroad did not run
When the Dmaj7wild majestic Gmountains stood Aalone against the sun
DLong before the Gwhite man and Dlong before the wheel
When the Dgreen dark Aforest was too Csilent to be Dreal Am D Am D
But Dtime has no beGginnings and the Dhistory has no bounds
As Dmaj7to this verdant Gcountry they Acame from all around
They Dsailed upon her Gwaterways and they Dwalked the forests tall
Built the Dmines, the mills and the Afactories for the Cgood of us Dall Am D Am D
And Dwhen the young man's Gfancy had Dturned into the spring
The Dmaj7railroad men grew Grestless for to Ahear the hammers ring
Their Dminds were overGflowing with the Dvisions of their day
With Dmany a fortune Awon and lost and Cmany a debt to Dpay
For they Alooked in the future and Emwhat did they see
They saw an Ciron road running from the Dsea to the sea
ABringing the goods to a Emyoung growing land
All Cup from the seaports and Dinto their hands
Look awCay said Dthey acCross this mighty Dland
From the Ceastern Dshore to the Cwestern Dstrand
ABring in the workers and Embring up the rails
We gotta Clay down the tracks and Dtear up the trails
AOpen her heart let the Emlife blood flow
Gotta Cget on our way 'cause we're Dmoving too slow
ABring in the workers and Embring up the rails
We gotta Clay down the tracks and Dtear up the trails
AOpen her heart let the Emlife blood flow
Gotta Cget on our way 'cause we're Dmoving too slow
C A (fadeout A)
Get on our way 'cause we're moving too slow
BeDhind the blue Rockies the Gsun is deAclining
The Dstars they come Gstealing at the Eclose of the Aday A7
DAcross the wide D7prairie our Gloved ones lie Asleeping
DBeyond the dark Goceans in a place Afar aDway
DWe are the navvies who Gwork upon the railAway
DSwinging our Ghammers in the Ebright blazing Asun A7
DLiving on D7stew and Gdrinking bad Awhiskey
DBending our backs Gtil the long Adays are Ddone
DWe are the navvies who Gwork upon the railAway
DSwinging our Ghammers in the Ebright blazing Asun A7
DLaying down D7track and Gbuilding the bridAges
DBending our old backs Gtil the railAroad... is Ddone
So Aover the mountains and Emover the plains
CInto the muskeg and Dinto the rain
AUp the St. Lawrence all the Emway to Gaspe
CSwinging our hammers and Ddrawing our pay
ADrivin' 'em in and Emtying them down
ACway to the bunkhouse and Dinto the town
A Adollar a day and a Emplace for my head
A Cdrink to the living, a Atoast to the dead
Oh the Dsong of the Amfuture has been Dsung
All the Ambattles have been Dwon
On the Ammountain tops we Dstand
All the Amworld at our Dcommand
We have Amopened up her Dsoil
Am (hit once!) A
With our teardrops... and our toil
For there Dwas a time in Gthis fair land when the Drailroad did not run
When the Dmaj7wild majestic Gmountains stood Aalone against the sun
DLong before the Gwhite man and Dlong before the wheel
When the Dgreen dark Aforest was too Csilent to be Dreal
When the Dgreen dark Aforest was too Csilent to be Dreal
D A (let ring... pause)
And many are the dead men…
too CsilentCmaj7... to be Dreal Am D Am D
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