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Ghost Riders - Evan Westerlund

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Primeiro acorde: Am 8 acordes identificados
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Well, he sat down right in front of me, and I said
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It looks like you got a story to tell
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He offered up a friendly smile
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Said I'm just a ghost rider on this train
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So I pressed him just a little bit harder
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There's got to be more to it than that
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He said, son I was there in '45
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When my mother was burned
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And my sister was shot in the back
 
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It had started with a rumor
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Then it happened fast
 
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We're shuffled into box cars
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And rolled on down the track
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There was nothing we could do
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Just roll across the plains
 
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We were all just ghost riders
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Ghost riders on the train
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When he turned to watch the fields roll by
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I saw a single tear
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Reflect off the glass
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And for a while he disappeared
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To a distant rainy night
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Then he came right back
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I didn't know what to say or do
 
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But he pressed on, there's more to it than that
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I can still feel the cuts from the barbed-wire fence
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Taste the taste of fear
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And smell the smell of the rats
 
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It had started with a rumor
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Then it happened fast
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We're shuffled into box cars
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And rolled on down the track
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There was nothing we could do
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Just roll across the plains
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We were all just ghost riders
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Ghost riders on the train
 
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When I stood with him outside the gates
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Some three hundred-fifty miles southeast of
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Berlin
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A wicked wind blew from the west
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And a chill rippled up under my skin
 
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He closed his eyes and asked dear God
 
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What the hell was the sense of all of this
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Was it all part of your grand design
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Or just a speck in time
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Something that you missed
 
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It had started with a rumor
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Then it happened fast
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Were shuffled into box cars
 
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And rolled on down the track
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There was nothing we could do
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Just roll across the plains
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We were all just ghost riders
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Ghost riders on the train
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We were all just ghost riders
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Ghost riders on the train
 
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