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----------------------------------------------------- Submitted by Neal -----------------------------------------------------
CLivin' on the road my friend isG7 gonna keep you free and clean FNow you wear your skin like iron, your Cbreath's hard as G7kerosene FYou weren't your momma's only boy,C but her favorite oFne it seems CBegan to cry when you sDmaid, "good-byFe", sank Aminto your dreams.
Poncho was a bandit boys, his horse was fast as polished steel He wore his gun outside his pants for all the honest world to feel Poncho met his match, ya know, on the desert down in Mexico No one heard his dyin' words, but that's the way it goes.
All theF Federales say, they coCuld'a had him any day F They onCly let him go so lDmong, out of kindnesFs I suppose. Am
Lefty he can't sing the blues, anymore like he used to The dust that Poncho bit down south, ended up in Lefty's mouth The day they laid poor Poncho low, Lefty split for O-hio Where he got the bread to go, ain't nobody knows. Cho: (slip away) The poets tell how Poncho fell, Lefty's livin' in a cheap hotel The desert's quiet, Cleveland's cold and so the story ends, we're told Poncho needs your prayers it's true, but save a few for Lefty too He only did what he had to do but now he's growin' old. Cho: (slip away) Cho: (go so wrong) ----------------------------------------------------- Submitted by Denny ----------------------------------------------------- Here's one of my favorite ballads which was written by the inimitable Townes Van Zandt. Emmylou Harris recorded it, as did Willie Nelson and Merle Haggard in a duet (don't ask me why). I first heard it in a coffeehouse at RPI (remember coffeehouses, where people went to hear good music, not get drunk) by Robin and Linda Williams, of later Prairie Home Companion fame. I play this with a D, C#, B bass run transition from the D chord to whatever follows. I've indicated this with the following chord notation. D x00232 D/C# x40232 D4/B(') x20032 I also lead into the verse with e+-----------2--| b+--2--3--5-----| g+--------------| then picking out of the D chord, etc. d+-----------0--| a+--0--2--4-----| e+--------------| Livin' on the road, my friend..... which is nice for many songs played in D. Enjoy, Denny Straussfogel Pancho and Lefty by Townes Van Zandt
DLivin' on the road, my friend AWas gonna keep us free and clean GBut now you wear your skin like iron D D/C# D4/B A And you breath's as hard as kerosene GYou weren't your mama's only boy D D/C# D4/B But her favorite one, it seems She Dbegan to cry D/C# D4/B A A7 When you said good bye And Gsank into you Bmdreams
(same chords as first verse) Pancho was a bandit, boys Rode a horse fast as polished steel Wore his guns outside his pants For all the honest world to feel Pancho met his match, ya know On the deserts down in Mexico No one heard his dyin' words But that's the way it goes Chorus (words change slightly, each time)
GAnd all the federales say D D/C# D4/B They could of had him any day D D/C# D4/B A A7 They only let him slip away Out of Gkindness, I suppBmose
Now Lefty he can't sing the blues All night long like he used to The dust that Pancho bit down South It ended up in Lefty's mouth The day they laid old Pancho low Lefty split for Ohio Where he got the bread to go Well there ain't nobody 'knows But all the federales say They could of had him any day They only let him slip away Out of kindness, I suppose Now poets sing how Pancho fell Lefty's livin' in a cheap hotel The desert's quiet and Cleveland's cold And so the story ends, we're told Pancho needs your prayers, it's true But save a few for Lefty, too He only did what he had to do And now he's growin' old And all the federales say They could of had him any day They only let him go so long Out of kindness, I suppose Yes a few old gray federales still say They could of had him any day They only let him go so wrong Out of kindness, I suppose #--------------------------------------------------------------#