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The Highwaymen - American Remains
Capo on 1st fret
[Verse 1]
(Johnny Cash)
I am a shotgun rider for the San Jacinto line
The desert is my brother my skin is cracked and dry
I was riding on a folk coach and everything was fine
Til we took a shorter road to save some time
The bandits only fired once they shot me in the chest
They may have wounded me but they`ll never get the best
Of better men cause I`ll ride again.
[Verse 2]
(Waylon Jennings)
I river gambler I make livin` dealin` cards
My clothes are smooth and honest my heart is cold and hard
I was shufflin` for some delta boys on the boat for New Orelans
I was the greatest shark they`d ever seen
But the Captain bumped a sandbar and an ace fell from my sleeve
The threw me overboard as I swore I didn`t cheat
But I could swim and I`ll ride again
[Chorus]
We are heros of the homeland American remains
We live in many faces and answer many names
We will not be forgotten we won`t be left behind
Our memories live on in mortal minds
And poet`s pens we`ll ride again
[Verse 3]
(Willie Nelson)
I mid-west farmer I make livin` off the land
I ride John Deer tractor I liberated man
But the rain it hasn`t fallen since the middle of July
And if it don`t come soon my crops will die
The bank man says he likes me but there`s nothin` he can do
He tells me that he`s comin` but the clouds are comin` too
He ain`t my friend and I`ll ride again.
[Verse 4]
(Kris Kristofferson)
I am an American Indian my tribe is Cherokee
My forefathers loves this land they left it here for me
But the white man came with boats and trains and dirty factories
And poisoned my existence with his deeds
Nature is our mother we are suckling at her breast
And he who tries to beat her down will lose her to the rest
They`ll never win I`ll ride again
[Chorus]
We are heros of the homeland American remains
We live in many faces and answer many names
We will not be forgotten we won`t be left behind
Our memories live on in mortal minds
And poet`s pens we`ll ride again
(supprime les barrés)