Chords for Shake Russell- Along The Red Willow Way

I'm so proud of you, you are my team. _ _
_ _ _ The boys are so [E] cool, I love them.
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[D] The boys are _ [A] so cool, I love them.
Cold winter snow, _ [Bm] some will stay here, some will go.
[E] _ _ [D] _ Some are born here, [Db] and others gone.
_ [B] _ _ To these mountains [A] I call home.
_ _ [G]
No leaders lost, _ [A] _ the poets gone.
[E] [Bm] The street and the land, _ right before my eyes.
On [G] that high _ road to Tulsa, _ along [D] the _ red willow way.
_ _ A [G] trail _ of new beginnings, _ I have _ found along the way. _ _
[Bm] Where the blue folding fence on [Em] Mason, _ _ [Bm] and the spirits come back [Em] to play.
_ _ On that high road to Tulsa, [A] along the red [Bm] willow way. Yeah, _ _ _ yeah. _
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[A] _ [G] _ _ _ _ [D] _ Buffalo dances, in [A] the light.
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The palm dance high, and [A] the stage bust.
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[G] _ There's a bold silver on the [E] rise.
_ [Bm] _ _ Ancient footprints, [A] above the timber line.
On that [D] _ high road to Tulsa, [G] _ _ [D] along the _ _ red willow way.
A _ trail [G] _ of new beginnings, _ _ [D] I have found along the way. _
_ [B] Where [Bm] the blue folding fence on [Em] Mason, _ _ and [Bm] the spirits come back [Em] to play.
_ On [D] that _ high road to Tulsa, [A] along the red [Bm] willow way.
_ _ _ [A] _ _ On [G] that _ high road to Tulsa, [E] along the red [Bm] willow way.
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[A] _ [G] _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _
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[G] _ _ _ _ _ Along _
[Em] _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
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the red willow [Bm] _ way. _
[A] Hey!
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_ _ _ [D] _ Mary's down from the mountains, she still looks the same.
_ Mary's down from the mountains, she don't know my name, no.
She don't know my name. _ _ _ _ _ _
Mary plays the mandolin, plays the fiddle too.
Mary plays the old [G] barn band, she plays by the by [D] the room.
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Mary's playing [D] his ditty, [G] playing his [D] hand swing.
[G]
Plays the fiddle, [E] plays the fiddle, plays the fiddle.
[G] Boys just can't stand, [D] can't stand along, [A] cause he's scared and scared. _ _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ Mary's in her summer dress, this winter's bloody snow.
Along the first mountain path, I hope she never goes far.
I hope she never goes, [Em] never goes.
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[D] _ _ Mary's eyes [A] are golden brown, [D] and she smiles with a pretty face.
[G] Every song [D] comes from her heart, [G] every place [D] she plays, boy.
[A] Every place she plays. _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ Mary's gone back to the mountains, she hasn't been by no.
I can see her silhouette, [G] upon that [D] lonely road, boy.
Upon that lonely road.
[C] This lonely [Bm] _ _ _ _
[E] [D] road.
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[D] This [G] lonely _ [A] _ road. _ _
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