Ira Wolf - Ruby

^GRuby, she was ^Cmade for going ^Gwest ^DDid not ^Gprotest my wandering ^Cways ^GRuby, she was ^Cpretty as they ^Gcome ^DTwenty-eight years ^Gyoung and una^Cfraid

^DShe gave me shelter on the ^Emcoldest ^Cnights ^EmShaded ^Gme on summer ^Cdays ^DAnd I had never known my ^Emplace ^Cbefore But that's what ^GRuby ^Dsoon ^Gbecame

^GRuby, she wasn't ^Cgood at going ^Gfast And the ^Dpatience that I ^Glacked I learned to ^Cgrow Cause ^GRuby had a ^Cway of breaking ^Gdown ^DLeaving me ^Gout there on the ^Croad

^DShe gave me shelter on the ^Emcoldest ^Cnights ^EmShaded ^Gme on summer ^Cdays ^DSo as we traveled cross the ^Emcountry ^Cwide ^GRuby ^Dset the ^Gpace

^BmRuby could be ^Cfickle and ^Gunfit ^CGood as I would ^Ggive at ^Dtimes ^BmRuby was the ^Cclosest thing to ^Ghome ^CI'll ever ^Gknow in this ^Amlife ^D

^GRuby hit that ^CCalifornia ^Gsand ^DSlipped right through my ^Ghands e^Cventually ^GRuby, I guess I ^Cknew it all the ^Gtime ^DShe was never ^Gmine to ^Ckeep

^DShe gave me shelter on the ^Emcoldest ^Cnights ^EmShaded ^Gme on summer ^Cdays ^DAnd nothing ever felt like ^Emhome ^Cagain When ^DRuby went ^Emaway ^DAnd nothing ever felt like ^Emhome since ^Cwhen ^DRuby went away