Emmylou Harris – Blackhawk (Guitar)

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Well I work the double shift -- In a bookstore on St. Clair

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While he pushed the burning ingots -- In Dofasco stinking air 

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Where the truth bites and stings -- I remember just what we were

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As the noon bell rings for

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Blackhawk and the white winged dove

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Hold on to your aching heart 

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I'll wipe the liquor from your lips

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A small town hero never dies -- He fades a bit and then he slips                            

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Down into the blast furnace -- In the heat of the open hearth                     

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And at the punch clock he remembers

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Blackhawk and the white winged dove

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I remember your leather boots -- Pointing up into the sky                    

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We fell down to our knees -- Over there where the grass grew high             

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Love hunters in the night -- Our faces turned into the wind                         

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Blackhawk where are you now -Blackhawk and the white winged dove                          

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We were Blackhawk and the white winged dove

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We were Blackhawk and the white winged dove

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Do you still have the ring I gave you

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On the banks of Lake Black Bear

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Where I felt certain that I knew you

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My cool and distant debonair

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Now we drink at Liberty Station

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Another cup of muscatel

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Wrapped in the strong arms of the Union

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Raisin' kids from raisin' hell 

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I remember your leather boots -- Pointing up into the sky                    

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We fell down to our knees -- Over there where the grass grew high             

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Love hunters in the night -- Our faces turned into the wind                         

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Blackhawk where are you now - Blackhawk and the white winged dove                          

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We were Blackhawk and the white winged dove

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We were Blackhawk and the white winged dove

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We were Blackhawk and the white winged dove

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We were Blackhawk and the white winged dove

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We were Blackhawk and the white winged dove

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We were Blackhawk and the white winged dove