Highwaymen – American Remains chords
Chords:
Highwaymen American remains Capo: on first fret (1) Verse: 1 (Johnny Cash)Am FI am a shotgun rider for the San Jacinto lineC GThe desert is my brother, my skin is cracked and dryAm FI was riding on a folk coach, and everything was fineC GTil we took a shorter road to save some timeF CThe bandits only fired once, they shot me in the chestC GThey may have wounded me, but they`ll never get the bestAm Of better men, cause I`ll ride again.Verse: 2 (Waylon Jennings)Am FI am a river gambler, I make a livin`dealin cardsC GMy clothes are smooth and honest, my heart is cold and hardAm FI was shufflin` for some delta boys on the boat for New OrelansC GI was the greatest shark they`d ever seenF CBut the Captain bumped a sandbar, and an ace fell from my sleeveC GThe threw me overboard as I swore I didn`t cheatAmBut I could swim, and I`ll ride againChorusC GWe are heros of the homeland, American remainsF AmWe live in many faces and answer many namesC GWe will not be forgotten, we won`t be left behindF GOur memories live on in mortal mindsAm And poets pens, we`ll ride againVerse: 3 (Willie Nelson)Am FI am a mid-west farmer, I make a livin` off the landC GI ride a John Deer tractor, I`am a liberated manAm FBut the rain it hasn`t fallen, since the middle of JulyC GAnd if it don`t come soon my crops will dieF CThe bank man says he likes me, but there`s nothin`he can doC GHe tells me that he`s comin`, but the clounds are comin` tooAm He ain`t my friend, and I`ll ride again.Verse: 4 (Kris Kristofferson)Am FI am an American Indian, my tribe is CherokeeC GMy forefathers loves this land they left it here for meAm FBut the white man came with boats ant trains and dirty factoriesC GAnd poisoned my existence with his deedsF CNature is our mother, we are suckling at her breastC GAnd he who trys to beat her down will lose her to the restAm They`ll never win, I`ll ride againChorus:C GWe are heros of the homeland, American remainsF AmWe live in many faces and answer many namesC GWe will not be forgotten, we won`t be left behindF GOur memories live on in mortal mindsAm And poets pens we`ll ride againS.F.L