Gordon Bok – Wild Birds (Guitar)

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by Jan Harmon [Verse 1]
  C                    Dm
Lights flicker on in a town 'neath the mountain

        F                             G
where night first comes down, like a patch of black satin.

         C                           Dm
And the road seems too long between Casper and Jackson

             F                   G
when you're tired of traveling alone.
[Chorus]
  F                          C
Blackthorne and Cottonwood drink up the Muddy.

      G                          C                       C7
Just buckwheat and sky between Cheyenne and Cody.

        F         Dm          C               Am
Like a maple wing sown under red leaves blown down

      G                     C
it's time to be going back home.
[Verse 2]
    C                          Dm
I crossed the Wind River on my way to Big Timber.

 F                        G
People were friendly. The aspen was amber.

       C                      Dm
Folks sang all the choruses they could remember.

        F                   G
And I slept in a room of my own.
[Chorus]
  F                          C
Blackthorne and Cottonwood drink up the Muddy.

      G                          C                       C7
Just buckwheat and sky between Cheyenne and Cody.

        F         Dm          C               Am
Like a maple wing sown under red leaves blown down

      G                     C
it's time to be going back home.
[Verse 3]
    C                         Dm
And all by the road-side the wild birds fly

F                         G
up out of the thistle and into the sky.

 C                               Dm
Red birds .. Black birds .. They sing as they fly.

  F                        G
Thank heaven for the wild birds!
[Chorus 2]
               F                         C
They're all dressed up in feathers with colors outrageous!

      G                            C          C7
They soar from this earthly bound kingdom of cages

    F       Dm          C          Am
on delicate wings. So small and courageous.

          G                     C
And it's time to be going back home.
[Verse 4]
         C                      Dm
You can see the rain coming for miles down the prarie.

         F                     G
Like a great herd of antelope running like fury!

          C                 Dm
You can stop at a diner outside Canyon Ferry

     F                          G
for coffee and a sense for the town.
[Chorus]
  F                          C
Blackthorne and Cottonwood drink up the Muddy.

      G                          C                       C7
Just buckwheat and sky between Cheyenne and Cody.

        F         Dm          C               Am
Like a maple wing sown under red leaves blown down

      G                     C
it's time to be going back home.