Pony Bradshaw - Go Down Appalachia

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[Intro]
G Em C G..............
G Em C G..............
 
[Verse]
GHarlots hang in the hollows now
Em C GCold and blue in their old nightgowns
GCalico skin set to burn and howl
Em C GGot them twenty dollar hands and them fifty dollar mouths
 
[Pre-Chorus]
C G Em GUnder the law of supply and demand
C G Em D/F# CIt’s a privilege of mine to be a com--mon.. man
 
[Chorus]
GGo down, Appalachia
Em C GYonder stands the river Conasauga to and fro
GOh, death and transfiguration
Em C GMay it fill your soul with the wild and Holy Ghost
G D/F# Em G D/F# EmHail to the creep, hail to the creep
C D GThat swept you off your feet
 
[Interlude]
G Em C G..............
 
[Verse]
GWe ain’t what you think we are
Em C GOld times here ain’t forgotten
GOur apocryphal home in the by and by
Em C GThat’s a myth my friend we’ve resurrected
 
[Pre-Chorus]
C G Em GTruth gets covered, in other words governed
C G Em D/F# CCall up the elders just beyond the road’s end
 
[Chorus]
GGo down, Appalachia
Em C GYonder stands the river Conasauga to and fro
GOh, death and transfiguration
Em C GMay it fill your soul with the wild and Holy Ghost
G D/F# Em G D/F# EmHail to the creep, hail to the creep
C D GThat swept you off your feet
 
[Outro]
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G Em C G..............
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