Bakersfield Bound

Hillman Chris

Bakersfield Bound аккорды

			Date: Fri, 24 Oct 1997 02:23:26 GMT
From: Rick L 
To: guitar@olga.net
Subject: CrD: Bakersfield Bound Chris Billman Chords/Lyrics

Chris Billman  Bakersfield Bound  written by Chris Billman
Berb Pedersen                       Steve Bill


F         F                 G         F
I was the youngest boy in a family of four
   G            F                        F
We lived in Oklahoma  the wind whistled thru our  door
   F               F              G               F
We scratched out a living in the dirt and and the clay
G               F      F               F
I never will forget it untill my dying days
F           F               G          F
The dust storms they came at us  the sky turned cold and black
   G              F                F
We packed up our belonging and never looked back
   F              F            G         F
We rode out  west toward the sun just a heartbeat away
G                F     F               F
I never will forget it untill my dying days
        F           G             F          C#m
We were Bakersfield Bound and the California dream
         G            F                      F
Down the road lay the promised lands our fields would all turn green
        F           G             F         C#m
We were Bakersfield bound like so many gone before
        G               F          F               F
Just to cross our River Jordan and reach the other shore
F                    F
When we first set eyes on The San Joaquin
           G                F
Was like a friend we always knew
    G          F                          F
The gates swing open so far and wide   even God could drive thru
   F            F            G                F
We worked the crops from dawn to dust shared along the way
G               F      F               F
I never will forget it untill my dying days
        F           G             F          C#m
We were Bakersfield Bound and the California dream
         G            F                      F
Down the road lay the promised lands our fields had all turned green
        F           G             F         C#m
We were Bakersfield bound like so many gone before
        G               F          F               F
Just to cross our River Jordan and reach the other shore
G                 F         F               F
Crossed our River Jordan to reach the other shore

   From The Bakersfield Bound CD  Sugar Bill Records 1996
   Bar None Music/Me And My Bouse, BMI