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RIVERBOAT FANTASY
DAVID WILCOX

Intro:
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Verse 1:
FSittin' (133211@1)on a riverboat, havin' a party
Bb (x1333x@1)            FMe (133211@1)and my Cajun Queen
FShe's (133211@1)turnin' twenty-one on the Mississippi river
G (320003@1)                   CHeadin' (x32010@1)down to New Orleans

    FThe (133211@1)year is 1894
BbOh (x1333x@1)come on mama and love me some more
    FHer (133211@1)dark eyes flash like a gambler's rings
    G (320003@1)               C (x32010@1)      FShe (133211@1)shakes her pretty head and sings

Chorus:
FLife (133211@1)for me is a riverboat fantasy
Bb (x1333x@1)                FWatchin' (133211@1)the sun go down
FA (133211@1)rock and roll band with a reefer in my hand
    G (320003@1)                   CNow (x32010@1)look at that wheel go around
 
FCocaine (133211@1)kisses and moonshine Misses
Bb (x1333x@1)                FThat's (133211@1)the life for me
F (133211@1)                               F-E-Eb-D
I'm sailing away from my heartache
   G (320003@1)         C (x32010@1)  FOn (133211@1)a riverboat fantasy

Verse 2:
Can't think, can't drink anymore whisky
I could'a drunk a river dry
Mmmmm...this old boat she's
Just sittin' in the moonlight
Catchin' the gleam in her eye

Showers of rain come pourin' down
The sky full of stars like a French lace gown
Shimmer, glimmer I think I'm gonna fall
Whoops catch me mama, that's all

Repeat chorus

Solo: F F Bb F  F F GC F

Verse 3:
Delta sun beats down like a hammer
Mmmm....it gives the low down blues
I've got a cotton gin. I'll weave and spin
And shake the dust from my shoes

I made my money, I found me a honey
To tickle me under my chin
When mornin' comes I'll ride into town
And worry 'bout the shape I'm in

Repeat chorus


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