Chords for Tom Paine's Bones

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[C#m] _ _ [A] _ _ _ [E] As I roved out one evening by a river of discontent, I bumped straight into old Tom [C#m] Paine as I
ran in on the road he went.
[E] He said, I can't [B] stop right now, [C#m] child, the King George [A] is after [E] me.
He'll hang a [B] rope around my [C#m] throat and hang me on the [A] Liberty Tree.
But [E] I will dance to [B] Tom Paine's [C#m] bones.
I'll dance to [A] Tom Paine's [E] bones.
Dancing [B] the oldest boots I [C#m] own to the rhythm of [A] Tom Paine's bones.
[E] I will dance to [B] Tom Paine's [C#m] bones.
I'll dance to [A] Tom Paine's [E] bones.
Dancing [B] the oldest boots I [C#m] own to the rhythm of [A] Tom Paine's bones.
Oh [E] well, I only [B] talked about freedom [C#m] and justice [A] for everyone.
[E] But ever [B] since the first word I [C#m] spoke, I've been looking down the [A] barrel of a gun.
[E] And they said I [B] bridge revolution.
[C#m] Let me say in [A] my defense [E] that all I [B] did, wherever I [C#m] went, was to talk a lot of [A] common sense.
But [E] I will dance to [B] Tom Paine's [C#m] bones.
I'll dance to [A] Tom Paine's [E] bones.
Dancing the oldest [C#m] boots I own to the rhythm of Tom Paine's bones.
[E] I will dance to [B] Tom Paine's [C#m] bones.
I'll dance to [A] Tom [E] Paine's bones.
Dancing the [B] oldest boots I [C#m] own to the rhythm of [A] Tom Paine's bones.
Oh [B] well, old Tom Paine ran so [C#m] fast, [E] let me stand still.
And then there [B] was a piece of paper in my [C#m] hand, standing at the [A] top of the hill.
And [E] it said, this is [B] the age of reason [C#m] and these are the [E] rights of man.
I gave up [B] religion and monarchy, [C#m] it was written there in [A] Tom Paine's plan.
But [E] I will dance to [B] Tom Paine's [C#m] bones.
I'll dance to [A] Tom Paine's [E] bones.
Dancing the oldest [C#m] boots I own to the rhythm of [A] Tom Paine's bones.
[E] I will dance to [B] Tom Paine's [C#m] bones.
I'll dance to [A] Tom Paine's [E] bones.
Dancing [B] the oldest boots I [C#m] own to the rhythm of [A] Tom Paine's bones.
_ Well, old Tom [B] Paine, dead he lies. _
[E] Nobody laughs and nobody [A] cries.
_ [E] Where he's [B] gone or how he _ fares, nobody [A] knows and nobody cares.
_ _ _ [Em] But I will [B] dance to Tom Paine's bones.
I'll dance to [A] Tom Paine's bones.
[B] Dancing the oldest boots I [E] own to the rhythm of Tom Paine's bones.
I will dance to [B] Tom Paine's [C#m] bones.
I'll dance to [A] Tom Paine's [E] bones.
Dancing the oldest boots I [C#m] own to the rhythm of [A] Tom Paine's [E] bones.
I will dance to [B] Tom Paine's [C#m] bones.
I'll dance to [A] Tom Paine's [E] bones.
Dancing the oldest boots I [C#m] own to the rhythm of [A] Tom Paine's bones.
[E] I will dance to [B] Tom Paine's bones.
[C#m] I'll dance to [A] Tom Paine's [E] bones.
Dancing the oldest [C#m] boots I own to the rhythm of [A] Tom Paine's bones.
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