Hill Folk

Intro C Am C Am C Am C Am [Refrão] C Am C Am OoooOOOoooo C Am C Am OOOooooOOOoooOOOo [Verso 1] C Am C Am Im wealthy in white oak, persimmon and poke C Am C Am And we weather every season, some would call us hillfolk C Am C Am From fort smith to flippen, all these rocks that I know C Am C Am And I haunt every backroad, no one knows where I go [Refrão] C Am C Am OoooOOOoooo C Am C Am OOOooooOOOoooOOOo [Verso 2] C Am C Am The burrs and the brambles tear your clothes at the seams C Am C Am So we speak to our snakes and drink deep from our streams C Am C Am Theres rain on some tin roof in Winslow I know C Am C Am So hurry back from Missouri where the cold waters flow [Refrão] C Am C Am OoooOOOoooo C Am C Am OOOooooOOOoooOOOo [Verso 3] C Am C Am Some morning in summer from these hills I might roam C Am C Am Try to live for a wage, trade the traffic for home C Am C Am But Ill always be feral, Ill never bear the yoke C Am C Am Im a careworn, ridgerunning and whistling hillfolk [Refrão] C Am C Am OoooOOOoooo C Am C Am OOOooooOOOoooOOOo [Refrão] C Am C Am OoooOOOoooo C Am C Am C Am C OOOooooOOOoooOOOoOOooo