Sandy Denny - 3 10 to yuma

There is a ^Glonely train called the 3:10 t^Amo Yuma And it's the ^Gonly train left for me to ^Amride on I'll catch that ^Flonely ^Gtrain ^Amcalled the 3:10 to Yuma I'll get my ^Gticket no^Emw for my ^Amlast time They say the l^Gife of man is made up of four ^Amseasons And springtime ^Gfinds him young and planting ^Amhis grain And then the ^Fsummer ^Gcomes ^Ambringing warm rains of reason And time to ^Greap his crop^Em of heartache a^Amnd pain

The winter ^Gcomes, finds him snow-cropped ^Amand laden He has been ^Ghumbled now, walking into the ^Amrain But the ^Frains of ^Gdeath never fall ^Amfrom the cloudless skies of yuma Time stand ^Gstill for those^Em on that 3:10 ^Amtrain There is a ^Glonely train called the 3:10 to ^AmYuma And it's the ^Gonly train left for me to ^Amride on I'll catch that ^Flonely ^Gtrain ^Amcalled the 3:10 to Yuma I'll get my ^Gticket now^Em for my ^Amlast time