A E A I built her a castle of perma stoneE A But I should have reigned more with herD A Too often I left my queen aloneE A And that was no way to leave herA E A I rode out in quest of song and wineE A And that was no way to treat herD A I kept her hangin' like grapes on the vineE A And that was no way to keep herD A Reds Good guy rode by on his milk white steedD A And casually mentioned my misdeedsE A He promised her love far greater than mineE A Thus pulled out and plucked my grapes from the vineA E A I built her a castle with patiosE A But I seldom cooked out upon itD A I bought her a TV with stereoE A But I never listened much to itA E A Now I have a castle but the queen's not homeE A And that is no way to have herD A I have the vine but the grapes are goneE A And that's no way to run a vineyardD A Reds Good guy rode by on his milk white steedD A And casually mentioned my misdeedsE A He promised her love far greater than mineE A Thus pulled out and plucked my grapes from the vine
West Canterbury Subdivision Blue
Johnny Crash
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- D
- E
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Tom:
- A
- D
- E