Grateful Dead - Hes gone

^DRat in a drain ditch, caught on a lim^D7b, ^GYou know better but I kn^Aow him^D. ^DLike I told you, what I said, ^{D7 G}Steal your face right o^Aff your hea^Dd.

Now he's ^Ggon^De, now he's ^Ggon^De. He'^As g^Gone, he’s g^Aone. Like a ste^Gam locomotive r^Aollin' down the track, He's gon^Ge, gone, and ^Dnothin's gonna^D7/C bring him ^Gback, he's ^Dgone.

^DNine mile skid on a ten mile ri^D7de, ^GHot as a pistol but ^Acool ins^Dide. ^DCat on a tin roof, dogs in a p^D7ile, ^GNothin' left to do but sm^Aile, smile, smi^Dle.

Now he's ^Ggon^De, now he's ^Ggon^De. He'^As g^Gone, he’s ^Agone. Like a ste^Gam locomotive r^Aollin' down the track, He's gone^G, gone, and n^Dothin's gonna ^D7/Cbring him b^Gack, he's g^Done.

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^AGoin' where the w^Cind don't blow so st^Grange, ^AMaybe off on some h^Cigh cold mountain ch^Gain. ^CLost one round but the p^Grize wasn't a^Fnything, A ^Cknife in the ^Cmback and ^Gmore of the s^Aame, same old...

^DRat in a drain ditch, caught on a l^D7imb, ^GYou know better but I kn^Aow him^D. ^DLike I told you, what I said,^{D7 G}Steal your face right o^Aff your h^Dead.

Now he's ^Ggon^De, now he's ^Ggon^De. He'^As g^Gone, he’s ^Agone. Like a ste^Gam locomotive r^Aollin' down the track, He's gone^G, gone, and n^Dothin's gonna ^D7/Cbring him b^Gack, he's g^Done.

Like a ste^Gam locomotive r^Aollin' down the track, He's gone^G, gone, and n^Dothin's gonna ^D7/Cbring him b^Gack, he's g^Done.

O^Doh, nothin’s gonna bring him back.