The Dead South - Father John

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[Intro]
Am G Am
Am G Am
 
 
[Verse 1]
G AmFather John was a filthy man but he loved his God
G AmSitting by his window late last night he sang a song
C G E7 Am About the ways he put them wicked ones away
G AmAnd on the other side of the mountains where they lay
G AmOn the other side of the mountains where they'll stay
 
 
[Verse 2]
G AmRumours on the street well, I hear they're coming true
G AmThat filthy man he caught 'em put 'em on a noose
C G E7 Am 'Cause every word he said the people ate out of his hand
G AmWith just one crying word you could be dead
G AmWith just one crying word you could be dead
 
 
[Instrumental]
Am G Am
Am G Am
C G Em F C G
F C G Em Am
Am G Am
Am G Am
 
 
[Verse 3]
AmThey caught 'em up near Beckett Brook
G AmWhen the crew came riding through
AmThey rounded up they young boys
G AmChased 'em through the slough
C G E7 Am I heard one drowned while the others hung around
G Am Father John caught his prey
 
 
[Verse 4]
G AmWith heavy eyes their mommas they came to weep
G AmLooking down at their young boys Father John did reap
C G E7 AmThem away from the land and all the families that they had
G AmAnd on other side of the mountains where they lay
G AmOn the other side of the mountains where they'll stay
 
 
[Instrumental]
Am
 
 
[Outro]
G AmFather John was a filthy man but he loved his God
G AmSitting by his window late last night he sang a song
C G E7 Am About the ways he put them wicked ones away
G AmAnd on the other side of the mountains where they lay
G AmOn the other side of the mountains where they'll stay
G AmOn the other side of the mountains where they lay
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