Black Cowboys Bruce Springsteen
Black Cowboys Bruce Springsteen BLACK COWBOYS [(G)]Rainey Williams playground was the Mott Haven streets Where he ran[(C)] past melted candles and [(G)]flower wreaths [(C)]Names and photos of young black [(G)]faces Whose death and [(D)]blood consecrated these p[(G)]laces Raineys [(G)]mother said Rainey stay at my side For you a[(C)]re my blessing, you are my[(G)] pride Its your[(C)] love here that keeps my soul [(G)]alive I want you to[(D)] come home from school and stay i[(G)]nside Rainey'd do his [(G)]work and put his books away There was a channe[(C)]l showed a Western movie every[(G)]day Lynette brought him [(C)]home books on the black cowboys of the Ok[(G)]lahoma range The Seminole[(D)] scouts that fought the tribes of the[(G)] Great Plains [(C)]Summer come and the [(G)]days grew long [(C)]Rainey always had his mother's [(G)]smile to depend on [(C)]Along the street of stray[(G)] bullets he made his way [(C)]To the warmth of her a[(G)]rms at the end of each[(C)] day[(G)] [(G)]Come the fall, the rain flooded these homes Here in[(C)] Ezekiel's valley of dr[(G)]y bones It[(C)] fell hard and dark to the grou[(G)]nd [(D)]It fell without a sou[(G)]nd [(G)]Lynette took up with a man whose business was the boulevard Whose[(C)] smile was fixed in a face that was never off g[(G)]uard In the[(C)] pipes 'neath the kitchen sink his se[(G)]crets he kept In the[(D)] day, behind drawn curtains in Lynette's bedr[(G)]oom he slept [(C)]Then she got lost in the[(G)] days T[(C)]he smile Raney depended [(G)]on dusted away [(C)]The arms that held him were n[(G)]o more his home [(D)]He lay at night his head pressed to her che[(G)]st listening to the gh[(C)]ost in her bo[(G)]nes [(G)]In the kitchen Rainey slipped his hand between the pipes [(C)] and stu[(G)]ck it in his coat side [(C)]Stood in the dark at his m[(G)]other's bed Brushed h[(D)]er hair and kissed her e[(G)]yes [(G)]In the twilight Rainey walked to the station on streets of stone Through Pennsy[(C)]lvania and Ohio his train d[(G)]rifted on Through th[(C)]e small towns of Indiana the big [(G)]train crept As he l[(D)]ay his head back on the seat and sle[(G)]pt He awoke and the [(G)]towns gave way to muddy fields of green Corn and c[(C)]otton and endless nothin' in bet[(G)]ween Over the rutted[(C)] hills of Oklahoma the red sun s[(G)]lipped and was gone The moon [(D)]rose and stripped the earth to its b[(G)]one Well thats the song the way i play it. im pretty sure its right, If you read this tab i'd really VIEW FONT SCROLL PRINT SEARCH x Normal Lyrics Chords Tabs ChordPro x Small Medium Large x Pause Start 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 x Text color: Chord color: Chord grids:Images No Images Font size:XS S M L XL Page size:A4 Letter Save settings Print Preview variations - click chord images
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