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johnny cash låtaar?

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2006-01-28 18:09

johnny cash låtaar?

jag söker efter en låt, har texten men inte titeln och jag är inte säker på vem som har gjort den i orginal, nån som vet vem som har gjort den och hur man får tag på den?
texter är såhär..

Am F
I am a shotgun rider, for the sanyasento line
C G
The desert is my brother, my skin is cracked and dry.
Am F
I was riding on a full coach, and everything was fine
C G
till we took a shorter road to save some time.
F C
The bandits only fired once, they shot me in the chest.
G
They may have wounded me but they'll never get the best
F Am
of better men, and I'll ride again.


Am F
I am a river gambler, I make a living dealing cards
C G
My clothes are smooth and honest, my heart is cold and hard
Am F
I was shufflin for some Delta boys on a boat for New Orleans
C G
I was the greatest shark they'd ever seen.
F C
But the captain bumped a sandbar and an ace fell from my sleeve
G
They threw me overboard as I swore I didn't cheat
F Am
But I could swim, and I'll ride again.

CHORUS:
C G
We are heroes of the homeland, American remains,
F Am
We live in many faces and answer many names
C G
We will not be forgotten we wont be left behind
F G F Am
Our memories live on immortilized, in poets pen we'll ride again.


Am F
I am a midwest farmer I make a living off the land,
C G
I ride a john deer tractor im a liberated man
Am F
But the rain it hasn't fallen since the middle of July,
C G
And if it dont come soon my crops will die
F Am
The bankman says he likes me but theres nothing he can do,
C G
He tells me that he's coming, but the clouds are coming too,
F Am
He ain't my friend, and I'll ride again.


Am F
I am an American Indian, my tribe is Cherokee
C G
My forefathers loved this land they left it here for me
Am F
But the white man came with poaching trains and dirty factories
C G
Poisoned my existence with his deed
F Am
Nature is our mother we are sucklings at her breast,
C G
He who tries to beat her down will lose her to the rest
F Am
They'll never win, and I'll ride again.


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