Prison Song

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Date: Sat, 03 Jan 1998 15:04:31 +0100
From: Peter Eybert 

 
Subject: CRD: Prison Song by Graham Nash

Prison Song

written and performed by Graham Nash
from "Wild Tales", 1973
transcribed by Peter Eybert 
 
  


[Capo 3]

          
  Am
One day a friend took me aside
                     
  Dm
and said, "I have to leave you.
           
  Am
For buying something from a friend
                     
  Em      
  E7
They say I have done wrong.
       
  Am
For protecting the name of a man
                      
  Dm7
they say I'll have to leave you.
           
  Am              
  Em                
  Dm7    
  Am
So now I'm bidding you farewell for much too long.

             
  Am                     
  Dm7
And here's a song to sing for every man inside.
          
  Am                         
  Em     
  E7
If he can hear you sing it's an open door.
              
  Am                          
  Dm7
There's not a rich man there who couldn't pay his way
            
  Am                
  Em                 
  Dm7    
  Am
and buy the freedom, that's a high price for the poor.


  Am(9)          
  Dm7(6)         
  Am(9)              
  Em       
  E7
Kids in Texas, smoking grass, ten year sentence, comes to pass.

  Am(9)       
  Dm7(6)        
  Am(9)          
  Em       
  E7
Misdemeanor in Ann Arbor, ask the judges why?

        
  Am
Another friend said to her kids
                  
  Dm
I'm gonna have to leave you
            
  Am
For selling something to the man
              
  Em     
  E7
I guess I did wrong.
               
  Am
And although I did the best I could
                  
  Dm7
I'm gonna have to leave you.
           
  Am              
  Em                
  Dm7    
  Am
So now I'm kissing you farewell for much too long.

             
  Am                     
  Dm7
And here's a song to sing for every man inside.
          
  Am                         
  Em     
  E7
If he can hear you sing it's an open door.
              
  Am                          
  Dm7
There's not a rich man there who couldn't pay his way
            
  Am                
  Em                 
  Dm7    
  Am7
and buy the freedom, that's a high price for the poor.

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