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Lonesome Onry And Mean ukulele

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#----------------------------------PLEASE NOTE---------------------------------#
#This file is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the #
#song. You may only use this file for private study, scholarship, or research. #
#------------------------------------------------------------------------------##
**************** LONESOME ON'RY AND MEAN ****************

performed by Waylon Jennings.


Verse 1:
         C                            C              C
	On a greyhound bus,Lord i'm traveling this morning
                        C                              C
	I'm going to Shreveport and on down to New Orleans
                            C                          C
	Been driving these highways,been doing things my way
                             F/C    C            C
	It's been making me lonesome,on'ry and mean


Verse 2:
         C                                  C           C
	Now her hair was jet black,and her name was Codiene
                              C                         C
	Thought she was the cream of the Basin Street queens
                 C                        C
	She got tired of that smokey whine dream
                       F/C    C            C
	Began to feel lonesome,on'ry and mean


Verse 3:
         C                      C               C
	We got together,and we cashed in our sweeps
                        C                                     C
	Gave them to a beggar who was mumbling through the streets
                      C                            C
	There's no escaping from his snowy white dreams
                      F/C    C            C
	Born lookin' lonesome,on'ry and mean


Verse 4:
         C                                      C             C
	Now i'm down in this valley,where the wheels turn so low
                    C                     C
	At dawn i pray,to the Lord of my soul
                  C               C
	I say do Lord,do right by me
                            F/C    C            C
	I'm tired of being lonesome,on'ry and mean

Thanks to David M. Potter (dmp12@cornell.edu) for the lyrics.
Perret Charles-Amir : perret@diva.univ-mlv.fr

            
            
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