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From: ummikit0@cc.UManitoba.CA (jenny("steve")mikita) Subject: k/keelaghan_james/gladys_ridge.crd Date: Sat, 04 Apr 1998 16:27:53 GMT "Gladys Ridge" James Keelaghan From: "Small Rebellions" (1989) Published by Tranquilla Music (1988) Transcribed: Jen Mikita (Capo 3rd fret - this puts it in F major without having to play all those pesky bar chords)
>FroDm Gladys Ridge I made my way AcroGss the valleys, hAills and plains AcroDss the fields all coloured dun GOnce more to SaskaAtchewan BmTime to get bAack to mother laGnd BmBetter a good rAun than a bad staGnd A
Chorus:
DOh, I may nGever leave agaAin, DOh, I may nGever leave agaiAn, DOh, I may neGver leave agaAin, DOh, I may nGever leave agaAin.
Northward now I turn my gaze A ribbon coloured asphalt gray My mind returned to different days Distances I?d travelled The miles like an hourglass?s sand Better a good run than a bad stand (Chorus) Underneath the star-filled skies We run our course and live our lives Lay down roots in a spinning ball Live one life as if that?s all Things might not work out as we had planned Better a good run than a bad stand (Chorus) Gladys Ridge she rises gray As homeward now I make my way An icon clothed in prairie scrub The world a wheel and I its hub A dormant fire waiting to be fanned Better a good run than a bad stand (Chorus)