Capo 1

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  I Think I'll look around for a whooping crane
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  I Think I'll look around for a whooping crane
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  What do you think this pain is God?
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  You think I'm uptight but I'm not
                                     F5
It's just that, I look around for a whooping crane
               G5    C5
  and I can't find one.
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So, I Think I'll look around for a drinking stream
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  I think I'll look around for a drinking stream
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  They say you turned the water to wine
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  And they must have been right this time because 
                       F5                          G5    C5     C5  C\B5 A5
  I look around for a drinking stream and I can't find one.

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  Mighty red man painted ponies proud
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  Fallen Eagle, feathers on the ground
          F5             A5       D5     C5         
  and the bullets they spin your dreams around
           F5           A5       D5    C5
  and they paint your face on a penny brown


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So, I think I'll look around for the yellow stones
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  I think I'll look around for the yellow stones

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  Set your eyes on the eagle's flight,
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  Cause the, the eyes of God have lost their sight.  Because,
                                F5                  G5    C5    C5 CB5 A5
  I look around for the yellow stones, but I can't find none.
A5               F5              C5        CB5   A5  
  Mighty red man painted ponies proud
A5               F5               C5  
  Fallen Eagle, feathers on the ground
          F5            A5       D5      C5         
  and the bullets they spin your dreams around
           F5           A5       D5     C5
  and they paint your face on a penny brown

C5                      F5                    C5
So, I Think I'll look around for a whooping crane
F5                                          C5     C\B5
  I Think I'll look around for a whooping crane
A5                       F5       C5
  What do you think this pain is God?
A5                 F5            C5    
  You think I'm uptight but I'm not
                                     F5
It's just that, I look around for a whooping crane
               G5    C5
  and I can't find one... End on C5