IntroE|---------------------2----------| B|---------------------3----------| G|--3p2p0--------------2----------| D|---------3p2p0-----0------------| A|---------------2b---------------| E|--------------------------------|D One rainy night in Dalton they were talkin' in the barA about two bodies they'd been searchin' forD Bm behind old Samson's sawmill the blood hounds foud their graveD A D they were layin' in that red Georgia clayD so i just sat and listened and drank my whiskey downA i knew id never make it out of townD Bm when a big hand grabbed my shoulder i started shakin' in my bootsD A i knew the time had come to tell the truthD said i followed them one evenin' when the sun was sinkin' lowA i knew that loggin' shack's where they would goD Bm but i watched them love together it was more than i could takeD A D so i burried them in that red Georgia clay CHORUSD G D G D well i maybe hungry cold and lonely in this old prison cellA and when i die i geuss i'll go to HellD Bm but at least i know she won't be runnin' round on me todayD A D cause i left her in that red Georgia clayD Bm arm in arm together they both wanted it that wayD A D so i left them in that red Georgia clay
Red Georgia Clay
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