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G                      D      G                      C
Iv been riding on this train, drinking wiskey for my pain.
G                D            C
Another good ole boy is going home.
G                 D            G              C
Every town that i see wants to take a part of me.
G                        D             C   
Thats the price that you pay when your wrong.

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G     D      C
I cry when i hafto.
G         D      C 
And i lie when i can.
      AM           C
And i die a little slower.
G                D      C
On this train to birmingham.

G                      D        G              C
Every year i ride this train to alabama in the rain. 
G          D                      C
I get that lonesome feeling in my bones.
G                  D
I never make it to birmingham.
G                               C
You know getting there aint the plan.
G               D                C
I just like the feeling of going home.

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