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DONT THIS LOOK LIKE THE DARK
GSix and a half Emhours into the DWest Virginia Gnight EmHalf a mile from Dhome and I was Cmaking pretty good Gtime GI thought that I'd gone Emfar enough I Dcouldn't lose the Gtrail Emthen I stepped Dthrough the door And I Cstill found a way to Gfail
GI can't start to Emcount the Dthings I said I'd never bGe EmAnd I became Dthem all the Cnight you quit counting on Gme AmAnd all the hard things that you Dsaid to my heart Every Gone of them things rang Ftrue
BCut it was that one look at the Gend CThat one look at the Gend (x2) That ran it Fthrough
GNow that the big gray Emowl above me DShe starts again to Gwail SEmhe says that moon has Dgot so low tonight TChat it's polishing the Grail
GThat mountain engine's Emrunning about Dthirty years too Glate EmOnce you hear it Dcoming boy CIt will not let you Gwait AmI used to think that Dtomorrow was Gjust out there waiting for Fme CBut now i wonder where Gtomorrow CI wonder where Gtomorrow CI wonder where Gtomorrow's going to Fbe
GTonight when i am Emrolling over the DEarth's most lonesome Gground IEm will think of all the Dways next time I will tCry not to let you Gdown AmI thought that I'd live Dlong enough That the Glight would come shining Fthrough CDon't this look like the Gdark (x3) Fo-ooo CDon't it look like the Gdark (x3) Fo-ooo
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