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31st day of December _ _
G 3000 dressed in
D blue and gray.
_ All sons
A of the
G heavenly father _ lay in a
D watery grave.
And the river
C runs
G red, the _ river
D runs red.
C One _ _
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shot woke the
Em Tennessee morning.
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C Dm Soon
G fire and smoke filled the
D sky.
_ Then rain came down with
G no
C warning.
G And sorrow fell down from
D all sides.
The river runs red, the river
Am runs red.
No winners
G or losers when you
D count the dead.
We watch it roll by, we all
Am bow our heads.
The guns
G have gone silent, _ _ _ but the
D river runs _ red.
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D _ _ _ Now Rogers was from
C Alabama.
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G And Thomas and old New
Am York
D town.
_ But soon they would die
C like blood brothers.
G In the stream where their souls would
D flow down.
The river runs red, the river
Am runs red.
No
C winners
G or losers when you
D count the dead.
We watch it roll by, we all bow
Am our heads.
The guns
G have gone silent, _ _ but the river
C runs red.
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F Some say you could see
G red for miles.
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F And it flowed that way
G so
D many years.
F Now the water looks clean
G and untainted.
But Stone's River will never run
D clear.
Cause the river runs red, the river
Am runs red.
No winners
G or losers when you
D count the dead.
We watch it roll by, we all bow our
Am heads.
The guns have
G gone silent, _ _ _ but the river
D runs red _ _ _ .
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