Chords for LAST TRAIN FROM POOR VALLEY, SELDOM SCENE

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_ It was good [D] one time, everything [G] was mighty fine.
The coal tipples roared day and night, but [D] things they got slow.
[G] No reason but I know, and the air winds [C] they force.
[G] _ The mines are closed down, [C] everybody laid to [G] ground.
There wasn't very much [G] left to do, except stand [D] in that line.
Get your rations quick [G] on time, and woman [D] I could see it killing [G] you.
Now the soft new snows [D] of [G] December, lightly [C] fire [G] my cabin now.
Sold the last [C] drink in Port Isle, taking brown haired [G] Becky Richmond. _
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_ [G] _ She's been coming on and on, [C] soon [G] would be gone.
Leaving crossed your mind every day.
[D] Then you said to me, things are bad [G] back home you see.
I guess I'd better be on the way.
Now the soft new snows of December, lightly [C] fire my [G] cabin now.
Sold the last drink from [C] Port Isle, [G] taking brown haired Becky Richmond. _ _ _ _
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_ [G] _ _ _ I should [D] blame you [C] now, but I never could somehow.
A miner's [D] wife you weren't cut out to [G] be.
It wasn't what you thought, [C] just some dreams that [G] you bought.
When you left home and ran away to come.
Now the soft new [D] snows of [G] December, [C] lightly fire my [G] cabin now.
Sold the last drink from [C] Port Isle, taking brown haired [G] Becky Richmond.
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