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#Date: Fri, 07 Nov 1997 03:28:13 +0000 (GMT)
#From: rickl1@IX.netcom.com (Rick L)
#Subject: CRD: Through Your Hands David Crosby Chords/Lyrics
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#David Crosby Through Your Hands written by John Hiatt
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You were dreaming on a park bench
About a broad highway somewhere
Where the music from the carillon
Seemed to hurl your heart out there
Past the scientific darkness
Past the fireflies that float
To an angel bending down
To wrap you in her warmest cloak and you ask
What am I not doing
She says your voice cannot command
She says in time you will move mountains
And it will come through your hands
Still your angle for an option
Still you argue for your case
Like you wouldn’t know a burning bush
Till it blew up in your face
We dream about the future
We memorize the past
When just a simple reaching out
Could build a bridge that lasts
And you ask what am I not doing
She says your voice cannot command
She says in time you will move mountains
And it will come through your hands
SOLO
So whatever your hands find to do
You must do with all your heart
There are thoughts enough to blow men’s minds
And tear great worlds apart
There’s a healing touch to find you
Out on the broad highway somewhere
Gonna lift you as high as music
Running thru an angels hair
And don’t worry what you are not doing
Cause your voice cannot command
She says in time you will move mountains
And it will come through your hands
Whistling Moon Traveler Music/Careers BMG Music(BMI)
From “Thousand Roads”
Atlantic Records 1993

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#From KrisNDave@aol.com Sun May 4 10:09:15 1997
#Date: Sat, 19 Apr 1997 18:12:51 -0400 (EDT)
#From: KrisNDave@aol.com
#To: guitar@olga.net
#Subject: Cowboy Movie by David Crosby
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Cowboy Movie
by David Crosby
(Intro: Em G A Asus4 Em G A Asus4)
Me And My Good Partners
We Were Riding Back To Our Camp
We Were Feeling Very Fine
And The Air Was Clear And Slightly Damp
And We Were Riding Back To Have Ourselves A Party
To Celebrate The Robbing Of The Train
We Were Talking Kind Of Low And Lazy
About Not Having To Go Out Soon Again
You Know We Hadn’t Been Back Home Two Hours
We Heard A Hawk Cry Out In The Night
And You Know That’s A Signal From Young Billy, Who’s Our Sentry
He’s Saying Something Here Ain’t Exactly Right
So We Quick Grabbed Some Of Our Hardware
Stumbled Out Of Our Home
In Two Minutes Flat We Had Found Her
An Indian Girl All Alone
And Eli Said, “Let’s Take Her Back To The Cabin”
I Said, “You Don’t Know She Might Be The Law, Yeah”
He Said, Smiling Kind Of Nasty,
“It Ain’t Too Damn Likely She’ll Beat Me To The Draw.”
As We Were Walking Back Through The Darkness,
I Heard The Duke, He's Our Dynamiter, Say,
He Said, “What’s Your Name, Sweet Little Indian Girl?”
She Said, “Raven.” And She Looked Away.
Right Then I Didn’t Trust Her, No And I Said So, Oh No
Now, Eli, He’s Our Fastest Gunner
He’s Kind Of Mean And Young From The South
He Said, “Fat Albert, You’re Getting Kind Of Old And Weird Now.”
“You’d Better Get Your Twelve Gauge Shot Gun Right Out.”
And I Did, You Know I Did
Now Eli And The Duke They Got Down To It
They Each Wanted The Indian Girl For Their Own
But When They Finally Got Around To Asking Her
You Know She Said She’d Come To Take Young Billy Home
Eli Said He’d Kill Young Billy
He’d Kill The Duke, And Probably Me Too, Yeah
The Indian Girl Said, “Go Ahead Now Do It”
I Said “Stop It”, And She Bit My Thumb Nearly Clean Through
And When They Finally Started To Break Down The Door
I Smeared My Face Up With Blood From My Thumb
I Laid Down On The Floor And Played Real Good Possum
Em G A Asus4) 3x’s
You Know I’m Crazy But I Ain’t Real Dumb
Now I’m Dying Here In Albuquerque
I Must Be The Sorriest Sight You Ever Saw
You Know The Reason I’m The Only Man Here To Tell It
You Know That Indian Girl, She Wasn’t An Indian She Was The Law
(Em G A Asus4 Em G A) 8x’s

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>From “If I Could Only Remember My Name” and “It’s All Coming Back To Me Now”
Submitted by David L’Heureux
Burlington, NC, USA
KrisNDave@aol.com