Slow Moving Outlaw Waylon Jennings
[D]All the old stations, are being torn down.
And the high flyin' trains no longer [A7]roll.
[A7]The floors are all sagging,
With boards that are suffering,
from not being used any[D]more.
[D]Things are all changing, the world's rearranging,
[D]A time that will soon be no [G]more...
[A7]Where has a slow moving, [G]once quick draw [A7]outlaw, got
to [D]go?
[D]The whiskey that once settled the dust,
and tasted so [A7]fine,
[A]Now tastes of [A7]pain.
And the memories it once blotted out,
come back stronger, more clearly with each drink you
[D]take.
[D]The women that warmed you, you once thought so pretty,
[G]Now look haggard and [A7]old.
[A7]Where has a slow moving, [G]once quick draw [A7]outlaw, got
to [D]go?
The land where I traveled, once fashioned with beauty,
now stands with scars on her [A7]face.
[A7]The wide open spaces, are closing in quickly,
from the weight of the whole human [D]race.
[D]And its not that I blame them, for claiming her
bounty,
I just wish they'd taken it[G] slow,
[A7]Where has a slow moving, [G]once quick draw [A7]outlaw, got
to [D]go?
3/4 time, hit the G string and 'A string as bass notes during D chord slow steady strum
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