The White Buffalo And Forest Rangers - The House Of The Rising Sunadd

Am C D F Am C E EAm C D FThere is a house in charming townAm C EThey call the rising sunAm C D FAnd its been the ruin of many a poor girlAm E AmAnd me oh god im oneAm C D FIf id listened to my mammaAm C ELord id be home todayAm C D FBut I was young and foolishAm E AmHandsome rider led me astrayAm C D FGo tell my baby sisterAm C ENever do what I have done’ Am C D FThe son of the house in charming townAm E AmWe call the rising sonAm C D FMy ,mother she’s a tailorAm C EShe sewed my new blue jeans Am C D FMy sweet heart hes a ramblerAm E AmLord he rides an ol’ machineAm C D FNow the only thing a rambler needsAm C Eis a suit case and a gun Am C D FThe only time hes satisfiedAm E Amis when hes on the runAm C D FHe fills his chamber up with ledAm C EAnd takes his fame to town’ Am C D FThe only pleasure he gets outta lifeAm E AmIs bringing anpother man downAm C D FHes got one hand on the throttleAm C EThe other on the brake’Am C D FHes riddin back to redwoodAm E AmTo own his fathers stakeAm C D FAnd me I wait in charming townAm C ETo gain my lovless oneAm C D FIm staying here to end my lifeAm E AmDown in the rising sonAm C D F Am C E E