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On A Red Midnight

Woodbox Gang
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D-DU-UDU
On  a red midnight (on a red midnight)
On  a red midnight (on a red midnight)
Oooooh  ooooooh  ooooooh
As  the banshees ride on the phantom  train
 Down the  holler you can  hear them howl your  name
Do  they cry for love or a long lost  friend
 Or is  it for the lost  souls rustling in  the wind
 Warning to the rails you can hear a mile
 If you hear it coming better run for your life
 Feel the engines roar, tear the earth apart
 Carving deeper in the valleys of my heart
 As the  vultures make their  circles in the  sky
 They bide their  time til the day you  die
 All the  ones who wandered  careless on this  path
 When the man comes  past meet his awful  wrath
 When the man comes  past
 All the good I had in this wicked life
 Disappeared one day on the dark and dusty ties
 But the more you've lost and the less you own
 Makes you understand you're nothing on your own
 On a red midnight (on a red midnight)
 On a red midnight (on a red midnight)
 The moon has turned to blood on a red midnight

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Readable chord sheet for On A Red Midnight by Woodbox Gang

[Am]On a red midnight (on a red midnight)
[E]On a red midnight (on a red midnight)
[D]Oooooh   [C] ooooooh  [Am] ooooooh

[Am]As the banshees ride on the phantom[E] train
Down th[D]e holler you [C]can hear them howl yo[Am]ur name
[Am]Do they cry for love or a long lost[E] friend
Or [D]is it for the [C]lost souls rustling in[Am] the wind

Warning to the rails you can hear a mile
If you hear it coming better run for your life
Feel the engines roar, tear the earth apart
Carving deeper in the valleys of my heart

As the[C] vultures make th[D]eir circles in [Am]the sky
They bide their[E] time til the day yo[Am]u die
All th[C]e ones who wander[D]ed careless on t[Am]his path
When the man comes[E] past meet his awful[Am] wrath
When the man comes[E] past

All the good I had in this wicked life
Disappeared one day on the dark and dusty ties
But the more you've lost and the less you own
Makes you understand you're nothing on your own

On a red midnight (on a red midnight)
On a red midnight (on a red midnight)
The moon has turned to blood on a red midnight

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