Jeffrey Foucault - Unwed fathers

In an Appalachian,^F Greyhound ^Cstation ^F You sit there ^Cwaiting,^G in a family ^Cway "Goodbye brother,^F Tell Mom I ^Clove her ^F "Tell all the ^Cothers,^G I'll write some^Cday" ^{F C F C}

From a teenage ^Flover, to an unwed ^Cmother Head under covers, like some bad ^Gdream While unwed ^Cfathers,^F they can't be ^Cbothered ^F They run like ^Cwater,^G from a mountain ^Cstream

In a cold and grey town,^F a nurse say's, "^CLay down" ^F "This ain't no ^Cplayground,^G and this ain't ^Chome" Someone's children,^F out having ^Cchildren ^F In a grey stone ^Cbuilding,^G all a^Clone

From a teenage ^Flover, to an unwed ^Cmother Head under covers, like some bad ^Gdream While unwed ^Cfathers,^F they can't be ^Cbothered ^F They run like ^Cwater,^G from a mountain ^Cstream

Somewhere else bound,^F Smokey Mountain ^CGreyhound ^F She bows her ^Chead down,^G singing lulla^Cbies "Your daddy never^F meant to hurt you ^Cever ^F "He just don't ^Clive here,^G but you've got his ^Ceyes"