Тональность: F# major
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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In the West Virginia hills
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there must be ten thousand still
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And they found the biggest
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one outside of Blue Field
A little peaceful country town
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nothing else for miles around
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I saw whiskey run like water
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down through Blue Field
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My trouble started on that
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The sheriff told me federal
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men will be here soon
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He said we've come up with a plan to
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catch Blue Field's slickest man
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And we will as sure as I'm
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the sheriff of Blue Field
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On a Wednesday I had ninety jars to cap
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didn't think that had the time to set a trap
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In the brush I heard a sound
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and I swiftly hit the ground
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What I shot and sent them
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runnin' back to Blue Field
Not a soul suspected me I was
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the sheriff's deputy
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I make whiskey but God
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knows I'd never killed
I didn't know he was that close
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when I let my shotgun go
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But I found I killed my friend
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the sheriff of Blue Field
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I recall how my mama and
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my girl friend cried
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When they locked me for
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oh no what a trial
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It's my last night in this cell
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the last story I would tell
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And I sit that road dreamin'
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Blue Field Blue Field oh Blue Field
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