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Corey's Coming (short version)
Words and Music by Harry Chapin
(capo 5th fret)
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Old John Joseph was a man with two first names
They left him in the railroad yard when they took away the trains
And only one run a week comes on roarin' down that line
So all he's got to worry about is time
I come by in the evening to hear 'bout where he's been
He says come on sit down kid where shall I begin
He starts telling me the stories and the glories of his past
But he always saves the story of his Corey for the last
And he says my Corey's coming no more sad stories coming
My midnight moonlight morning glory's coming aren't you girl?
And like I told you when she holds you
She enfolds you in her world
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I was quite surprised to find out all the places that he knew
So I asked the town's folk if his stories were true
Well they said old John was born here he's lived here all his life
He's never had a woman let alone a wife
And very soon you'll find out as you check around
That no one named Corey's ever lived in this town
I chided the the old man about the truth that I had heard
Well he smiled and said reality is only just a word
Can't you see my Corey's coming no more sad stories coming
My midnight moonlight morning glory's coming aren't you girl?
And like I told you when she holds you
She enfolds you in her world
I came by one evening but he did not hear my shout
I looked in the window and I saw the fire was out
When he would not wake up I forced in the door
And I found that old John Joseph would tell stories........ no more
The scene at the graveyard just three of us were there
Me and the grave digger we heard the parson's prayer
N.C.
He said we need not grieve for this man
For we know that God cares
They put the cold dirt over him and left me on my own
When at last I looked up I saw I was not alone
So I said if you're a relative he had a peaceful end
That's when she said my name is Corey
You can say I'm just a friend
Corey's coming no more sad stories coming
My midnight moonlight morning glory's coming aren't you girl?
And like I told you when she holds you
She enfolds you in her world
So that's the old man's story I'm glad you came tonight
You see a busted down old railroad yard sure makes a lonely sight
You may wonder why a young man would work out here alone
Well the job pays enough to keep some flesh on my bones
And I confess I get to missing the old man a bit
And there's one other reason I guess I could admit
Can't you see my Corey's coming no more sad stories coming
My midnight moonlight morning glory's coming aren't you girl?
And like he told me when she holds me
She enfolds me in her world
(Long Version Extension)
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I was quite surprised to find out all the places that he knew
So I asked the townfolk if his stories were true
They said Old John was born here he's lived here all his life
He never had a woman let alone a wife
And very soon you'll find out as you check around
That no one named Corey's ever lived in this town
So I chided the old man about the truth that I had heard
He smiled and said reality is only just a word
Can't you see my Corey's coming no more sad stories coming
My midnight moonlight morning glory's coming aren't you girl?
And like I told you when she holds you
She enfolds you in her world
I came by one evening but he did not hear my shout
I looked in the window and I saw the fire was out
When he would not wake up I forced in the door
And I found that old John Joseph would tell stories........ no more
The scene at the graveyard just three of us were there
Me and the grave digger we heard the parson's prayer
N.C.
He said we need not grieve for this man
For we know that God cares
They put the cold dirt over him and left me on my own
When at last I looked up I saw I was not alone
Standing there in silence with a shawl around her head
Was a beautiful young woman I remember what she said
Is that John Joseph there?
I nodded my head yes
That brought a soft smile from her
She said it's time he got some rest
So I said if you're a relative he had a peaceful end
That's when she said my name is Corey
You could say I'm just a friend
Corey's coming no more sad stories coming
My midnight moonlight morning glory's coming aren't you girl?
And like I told you when she holds you
She enfolds you in her world
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So that's the old man's story I'm glad you came tonight
You see a busted down old railroad yard sure makes a lonely site
You may wonder why a young man would work out here alone
The job pays enough to keep some flesh on my bones
And I confess I get to missing the old man a bit
Yes there's one other reason I guess I could admit
Corey's coming no more sad stories coming
My midnight moonlight morning glory's coming aren't you girl?
And like he told me when she holds you
She enfolds me in her world
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