Mark Erelli - Man from out of town
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[Verse]
CThe house burned down on a stormy night
And they Gnever did find out why
I just Fstood alone 'neath the silver maple
Trying to Ckeep my cigarettes dry
Waiting for the firemen, I Gcouldn't save a thing
Deep inFside my home, above the roar of the flame
I Cswore I heard the telephone ring
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CThe rain let up and we worked till dawn
Just Gme and the firemen
And when they Fcut the power and the lines went dead
I Cnever got called again
The Amhouse was gone by the Gbreak of dawn
The Emair was cold and Fgrey
I just Cset off down the Groad alone
But it's Falways gone that Cway
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So young, so Glong ago
I Cthought I heard that Gtrain
FCalling out my name
At least it Csounded like my name
CJust a boy with no direction
I Gleft my home behind
And the Fsky changed colour
Once I Ccrossed that town line
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CMy good friends did the best they could
To Ghold me down with them
But I Ftook one look and I packed my bags
And I Cslipped around the bend
The Amlessons came from Gleft and right
The Emfirst night out I Ffound
The Claws were not meant Gto protect
The Fman from out of Ctown G F C
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CThere was a cold street on the sea coast
I Gonce tried to call home
Where the Fchurch steeples rose up
Above the Ctown like broken bones
Drinking whiskey with the Catholic priest
One Gnight in the rectory hall
He just Fshook his head and said
"You never Cknow when Jesus calls"
Then his Ameyes got wide and he Glooked around
But he Emjust could not eFxplain
It was like he Cheard the sound of GJesus' laugh
The Fway I heard that Ctrain G F C G C G F C
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CNow the years and the faces blur
Still I Gcan remember some
There were Fwomen washing windows
There were Csalesgirls chewing gum
There were curses in the shapes of old men
GKneeling in the pews
There are Fthings in this life
A man just Cdoes not get to choose
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CSo, finally I found a home
In a Gtiny mountain town
Just a Fsimple place to keep me dry
When the Crain came pouring down
A Amplace to sleep, the Grent was cheap
Brick Emwalls and a new slate Froof
Ah, the Clandlord said, "You'll Gbe safe here
This Fhouse is fireCproof" G F C G C G F C