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Bm D A E F#m There are some saints that have been forgotten A D Bm Like most of my drunken prayers D A E F#m They say there's a heaven. It's somewhere above the yonder A D Bm Where there's no more crosses to bear D A E F#m And there's ghosts all along the highways A D Bm And there's storms out on the sea D A E F#m My only hope is somewhere in that heaven A D A Someone says a prayer for me E D A I've been ridin' stone blind horses E D A Never seen a reason to believe E F#m D Hey sweet Genevieve say a prayer for me A E And the wild young cowboys; old drunks; D The paramours and thieves harmonica solo Bm D A E F#m The high slurred whistle of a red-winged blackbird A D Bm Sounds like he's singin' oh that I might die D A E F#m It's his song for those who have fallen A D A Unrepentant and with no more alibis E D A I've been ridin' stone blind horses E D A Never seen a reason to believe E F#m D Hey sweet Genevieve say a prayer for me A E And the wild young cowboys; old drunks; D The paramours and thieves E F#m D Hey sweet Genevieve say a prayer for me A E And the wild young cowboys; old drunks; D A The paramours and thieves
Written by Ray Wylie Hubbard
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