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American Goldwing

Blitzen Trapper
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Chords in this song

Strum
D-DU-UDU
We  ride these waters dark  and dusty
 So ride  my people ride
 With your  muskets aimed at the falling  rain
 Cause the city  aint no  place to hide
 Oh my sisters  in the boat  behind baby,
Curse  the crimes
 My lovers  mind is made,  is made
 And I think  its time we get on board
 I  left my home and all  my money to
Rustling  with the wind
 On an lone  goldwing  goin cross  the ocean
 Cause I heard  that its a heck  of a swim
 Well my sister  left to be an Indians  bride
 Curse the times  made me
Curse  the tides  that rise  that ride
 Aint it funny  how the time just flies
 Oh lord  Oh lord  Well I think  its time we get on board
 Well my gaskets  blown from striking  the stone
Curse  the cave  where I  was made
I  know I know  Ill be staying  if the wind dont blow
Oh  lord oh lord  I think  its time we get on board.
 So get your Harley  Goldwing 1980
Ride  my baby ride
Oh  so low  pass the  devils gate
 And up  through the valley  below
 Well my sisters  playing in a rock  n roll band
 Baby curse  the sky, Curse  the land
 Its true  its true  that Im only  just passing through
 Oh lord,  oh lord  I think its  time to get on board
 I know  I know  Ill be staying  if the wind dont blow
 Oh  lord oh lord  I think its  time to get on board.

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Readable chord sheet for American Goldwing by Blitzen Trapper

[G] [C] [G]

[G]We ride these waters [C]dark and dusty
So [G]ride my people [C]ride
With your[G] muskets aimed at the [C]falling rain
Cause the [Am]city aint no[G] place to [Dm]hide
Oh my [C]sisters in the [G]boat behind baby,
[C]Curse the [G]crimes
My [C]lovers[G] mind is [Dm]made, is [F]made
And I [C]think its time we get on b[G]oard

[G] [C] [G] [C]

I[A] left my home and [D]all my money to
[A]Rustling with the [D]wind
On an [A]lone  gol[A/Ab]dwing goin [A/F#]cross the [A/E]ocean
Cause I [Bm]heard that its a h[A]eck of a s[E]wim
Well my [D]sister left to be an In[A]dians bride
[D] Curse the [A]times made me
[D]Curse the [A]tides that [Em]rise that [G]ride
Aint it [D]funny how the time just flies                  [A]
Oh [Em]lord Oh [G]lord Well I [D]think its time we get on b[A]oard

Well my [D]gaskets blown  from s[A]triking the stone

[D]Curse the [A]cave where [D]I was m[A]ade
[Em]I know I [G]know Ill be [D]staying if the wind dont bl[A]ow
[Em]Oh lord oh lo[G]rd I [D]think its time we get on b[A]oard.
So get your [A]Harley Goldwing [D]1980
[A]Ride my baby [D]ride
[A]Oh so [A/Ab]low pass the[A/F#] devils [A/E]gate
And [Bm]up through the [A]valley be[E]low
Well my [D]sisters playing in a ro[A]ck n roll band
Baby [D]curse the [A]sky, [D]Curse the  l[A]and
Its [Em]true its t[G]rue that Im on[D]ly just passing th[A]rough
Oh [Em]lord, oh l[G]ord I think it[D]s time to get on b[A]oard
I [Em]know I [G]know Ill be st[D]aying if the wind dont b[A]low
Oh[Em] lord oh l[G]ord I think it[D]s time to get on b[A]oard.

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