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Red Velvet by Ian Tyson
Four Gmonths ago in AApril, on a Dday-coach she came Cdown And the Gdusty autumn Dwinds begin to Gblow D I should’Ga known I couldn?A??t hold her livDin’ out so farC from town And the Gnights to come are Dlong and slow to Ggo D
Well Gnow she’s up anAd left me and wenDt walkin’ down Cthe line And the Gdusty autumn Dwinds begin to Gblow D All Gdressed up in red Avelvet & Dher high-heeled shoesC so fine And the Gnights to come are Dlong and slow to Ggo
Well if FI’d onlCy known, Dbefore wGe kissed, that CYou can’t keep reDd velvet on D7a poor dirt farm likGe thisG7 So Cnow she’s gone anDd left me &G went walkin’ dFown the line And the Cdusty autumn Gwinds begin to Cblow G
Well I’lCl sit & counDt the evening sGtars, as they Fwalk around When the Cdusty autumn Gwinds begin to Cblow G Then I’lCl call my dog D& take the trGuck & drivFe on into town ‘Cause thCe nights to come arGe long & slCow toG go
Well I’lCl sit & counDt the evening sGtars, as they wFalk around And the Cdusty autumn Gwinds begin to Cblow G Then I’lCl call my dog D& take the trGuck & drivFe on into town ‘Cause thCe nights to come arGe long & slCow tGo go
And those Cdusty autumn Gwinds, be - gin to Cblow