Тональность: C major•
Verse 1
C
G
C
G
Am
C
The Man
The man used to dream
of the fortunes he'd seek
F
Now he lives in a room
where you pay by the week
G
His hands are all battered
and his pony's gone lame
And his bones always ache
C
when the sky looks like rain
Well he dreams of the old days
when bronc busting paper
F
And wide open spaces
where buffalo played
G
Deep in his memory wild horses ride on
But he knows that the good times
C
have all come and gone
C
on the range anymore
G
They closed down the bunkhouse
C
and had locked the door
F
Now there's oil wells and motels
C
Am
and folks by the school
C
But there's nobody home
G
on the range anymore
C
F
G
C
Now the eagles stop flying,
the night wind is still
F
And the last coyote's howling
on some lonely hill
G
The old man is longing to lay it all down
In his final box canyon,
C
the poor side of town
G
C
Cause he knows his last mountain
is two flat stairs
F
And his saddle's turned into
an old rocking chair
G
Mornings he wakes up
and wonders what for
Cause there's nobody home
on the range anymore
C
F
No, there's nobody home
C
on the range anymore
G
They've closed down the bunkhouse
C
and hat -locked the door
F
Now there's oil wells and motels
C
Am
and folks by the school
F
C
But there's nobody home
G
on the range anymore
C
No, there's nobody home
G
on the range anymore
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