He's Gone
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OLGA Archive
He's Gone
Grateful Dead
F
Rat in a train ditch, caught on a limb,
F
Bb
You know better but
C
I know
F
him.
F
Like I told you, what I said,
F
Bb
Steal your face right
C
off your
F
head.
F
Now he's
Bb
gon
F
e, now he's
Bb
gon
F
e.
Bb
He's
C
gone.
Like a
Bb
steam locomotive
C
rollin' down the track,
He's
Bb
gone, gone, and
F
nothin's gonna
F7/Eb
bring him
Bb
back, he's
F
gone.
Nine mile skid on a ten mile ride, hot as a pistol but cool inside.
Cat on a tin roof, dogs in a pile, nothin' left to do but smile, smile, smile.
C
Goin' where the
Eb
wind don't blow so
Bb
strange,
C
Maybe off on some
Eb
high cold mountain
Bb
chain.
Eb
Lost one round but the
Bb
prize wasn't
Ab
anything,
A
Eb
knife in the
Ebm
back and
Bb
more of the
C
same, same old.
Speed