John Anderson – Seminole Wind (Guitar)

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    Ever since the days of old

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Men would search for wealth untold

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    They'd dig for silver and for gold

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And leave the empty holes;

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And way down south in the Everglades

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Where the black water rolls and the saw grass waves

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  The eagles fly and the otters play

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In the land of the Seminole;

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So blow, blow Seminole wind

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Blow like you're never gonna blow again;

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  I'm callin' to you like a long-lost friend

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But I know who you are;

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And blow, blow from the Okeechobee

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All the way up to Micanopy

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Blow across the home of the Seminole

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The alligators and the gar

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 Progress came and took its toll

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 And in the name of flood control

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 They made their plans and they drained the land

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 Now the Glades are goin' dry

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 And the last time I walked in the swamp

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 I stood up on a cypress stump

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 I listened close and I heard the ghost

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 Of Osceola cry

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So blow, blow Seminole wind

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Blow like you're never gonna blow again;

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  I'm callin' to you like a long-lost friend

    D              A
But I know who you are;

    Em                  G
And blow, blow from the Okeechobee

D                 A
All the way up to Micanopy

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Blow across the home of the Seminole

    D                  A
The alligators and the gar