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#Date: Sun, 14 Dec 1997 23:12:38 -0600
#From: Bill Jones
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#DUST DOWN A COUNTRY ROAD JOHN HYATT
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#>From "Walk On" CD B. Jones bjones98@ airmail,net
[A]Could not get to sleep it wa[D]s on my wedd[A]ing night
I [F#m]was tangled in th[E]e sheets and I w[D]as dreaming o[E]f a light
[D]Pouring from her[E] window [A] coming up through the f[D]loor
[D]Lifting up the darkness crashing through my kit[E]chen door
[A]Down to that old oak table [D]I went to tak[A]e a look
And my w[F#m]hole life passed befo[E]re me just l[D]ike a story boo[E]k
She[D] used to make me br[E]eakfast si[A]t around and talk[D]
[D]Have anothe cup of coffee maybe take a littl[E]e walk
Like [F#m]Dust down a[E] country roa[A]d[D]
[D]Blowing in the wind behind an old truck [E]load
[F#m]up before the ros[E]ter c[A]row[D]ed
[D]There's an old dog staring at th[E]e dust down a county[A] road
[A]That truck is going somewher[D]e I just can[A]'t be sure
[F#m]And tomorrow's just[E] a day after all[D] that's gone [E]before
[D]I always thought of le[E]aving I n[A]ever could stay too long[D]
[D]Now her memory's catching up and her sweet dreams are all[E] gone
(CHORUS)
[A]If I had a bullet I[D]'d put in thi[A]s gun
[F#m]And I'd catch that old do[E]g naping a[D]nd shoot him [E]fore he'd run
[D]Cause he ain't much good for n[E]othing cep[A]t starring at t[D]he dust
[D]Lord I wonder what he's looking at sneaking up o[E]n us
(CHORUS)
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#Date: Sun, 14 Dec 1997 23:12:38 -0600
#From: Bill Jones
#Subject: submit cr file
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#DUST DOWN A COUNTRY ROAD JOHN HYATT
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#>From "Walk On" CD B. Jones bjones98@ airmail,net
[A]Could not get to sleep it wa[D]s on my wedd[A]ing night
I [F#m]was tangled in th[E]e sheets and I w[D]as dreaming o[E]f a light
[D]Pouring from her[E] window [A] coming up through the f[D]loor
[D]Lifting up the darkness crashing through my kit[E]chen door
[A]Down to that old oak table [D]I went to tak[A]e a look
And my w[F#m]hole life passed befo[E]re me just l[D]ike a story boo[E]k
She[D] used to make me br[E]eakfast si[A]t around and talk[D]
[D]Have anothe cup of coffee maybe take a littl[E]e walk
Like [F#m]Dust down a[E] country roa[A]d[D]
[D]Blowing in the wind behind an old truck [E]load
[F#m]up before the ros[E]ter c[A]row[D]ed
[D]There's an old dog staring at th[E]e dust down a county[A] road
[A]That truck is going somewher[D]e I just can[A]'t be sure
[F#m]And tomorrow's just[E] a day after all[D] that's gone [E]before
[D]I always thought of le[E]aving I n[A]ever could stay too long[D]
[D]Now her memory's catching up and her sweet dreams are all[E] gone
(CHORUS)
[A]If I had a bullet I[D]'d put in thi[A]s gun
[F#m]And I'd catch that old do[E]g naping a[D]nd shoot him [E]fore he'd run
[D]Cause he ain't much good for n[E]othing cep[A]t starring at t[D]he dust
[D]Lord I wonder what he's looking at sneaking up o[E]n us
(CHORUS)
