Artist: EARLE STEVE | Title: taneytown

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<B><U><P>Taneytown</U>&#9;&#9;&#9;Steve Earle</P>
<P>Am&#9;C&#9;G&#9;Am&#9;G&#9;Am  &#9;Em&#9;G</P>

</B><P>Am&#9;C&#9;G&#9;Am</P>
<P>I went down to Taneytown, I went down to Taneytown</P>
<P>&#9;Am&#9;G&#9;Am&#9;Em  G</P>
<P>To see what I could see</P>

<P>&#9;Am&#9;C&#9;G&#9;Am</P>
<P>My mama told me never go, I?m damned near twenty-two years old</P>
<P>&#9;Am&#9;G&#9;Am&#9;Em  G</P>
<P>Some times I feel this hollow swallowing me.</P>

<P>Ma went off to Gettysburg, her and that new beau of hers, I snuck off after dark.</P>

<P>It?s a long way down the Canny Road, the stars were bright &amp; the moon was low,</P>
<P>Down where the blacktop highway starts.</P>

<P>Chorus:</P>
<P>I went down to Taneytown, I went down to Taneytown,</P>
<P>I went down to see what I could see.</P>

<P>Now everybody stared at me, you?d think that they ain?t never seen,</P>
<P>A colored boy before.</P>

<P>Well, they jumped at me and they called me names, </P>
<P>they?d a whupped me sure, but the sheriff came,</P>
<P>I slipped off and ran through the drygoods store.</P>

<P>I ran down Division Street, but some of them boys followed me,</P>
<P>Down to the railroad track.</P>

<P>There was four of them &amp; I came five, but I got my old Randall knife,</P>
<P>I cut that boy &amp; I never did look back.</P>
<B><P>Chorus</P>
</B><P>Across the fields &amp; woods I run, like a bullet from a rabbit gun, </P>
<P>Back home to my bed.</P>

<P>Ma came back from Gettysburg, her and that new beau of hers,</P>
<P>Boy you look like hell, was all she said.</P>

<P>A month went by without a word, till someone down in the hollow heard,</P>
<P>About that boy they hung.</P>

<P>He begged those men to spare his life, but I dropped my bloody Randall knife,</P>
<P>He picked it up, so they thought he was the one.</P>

<P>Repeat chorus twice, second time insert last line, &quot;I ain?t going back there anymore.&quot;</P></BODY>
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