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AmWell its headlights, and white lights, and Black Tar Rivers AmThey're dragging me Faround thisG country as it Amwithers AmThe billboards, signposts, standing in the way AmTell of the state ofF the nationGs, that we findAm today
And we Fplay and we Gplay and we Fplay To everFy day, everyG day, every Fday Every Fday
AmAnd in the front rooms of old towns far from the city AmWith beaten up guitaFrs and hearGts full of pityAm AmThe people gather round singing songs from everywhere AmThey're torn from thFe nation, lGeft without a cAmare
And we Fplay and we Gplay and we Fplay To everFy day, everyG day, every Fday Every Fday
And we'll Amrid the bloody Gworld for a Ammoment in a Fword And we'll Amrid the bloody Gworld cos The Fwords that you heard when you were Fyoung will always stay The Gone's that always stay make the Fworld go away The Fwords that you heard when you were Fyoung will always stay The Gone's that always stay make the Fworld go away Go aFway
AmWarm night, clear sky, European town AmOutside the bars sinFging their Ghearts out to aAm crowd AmWith open boots, violin, banjo and a voice AmThe exiled buskers aFre happy wiGth their choiceAm
Tabbed by Simon Rigelsford