C Bb F CC Bb F CC Bb F CC Bb F CC Bb F CC Bb F C [Verse]C Bb F C Well, me and the girl we had a little farm south of the river road.C Bb F C A little shingle shack and some cattle in the barn and we grew our own food.C Bb F C We didn't have any money but it never crossed our mindsC Bb F C We grew to share and we were happy there just watching the years go by. [Verse]C Bb F C Until one day I come home there was a big black car parked out of my back doorC Bb F C And a government man with a fat cigar said we couldn't live there anymoreC Bb F C Said they'd pay us for the land but never for the work we didC Bb F C And they were gonna turn it in to a holiday park and a drag-strip for the kids [Chorus]C Bb F C I told him, I would meet him on the Indiana road with a gun in my hand but he never showedC Bb F C Said he couldn't bring himself to sink himself that lowC Bb F C I told him, I would meet him on the Indiana road with a gun in my hand but he never showedC Bb F C He went back to Ottawa, Toronto or wherever it is they go[Verse]C Bb F C Well we wired ahead and the girl's family said to come back to CalgaryC Bb F C We decided that she would go on back there without meC Bb F C And I'll never forget those tears in her eyes as I held her face in my handC Bb F C I turned around and I headed for town and I never looked back again [Chorus]C Bb F C I told him, I would meet him on the Indiana road with a gun in my hand but he never showedC Bb F C Said he couldn't bring himself to sink himself that lowC Bb F C I told him, I would meet him on the Indiana road with a gun in my hand but he never showedC Bb F C He went back to Ottawa, Toronto or wherever it is they go [Break]C Bb F CC Bb F CC Bb F CC Bb F CC Bb F CC Bb F CC Bb F CC Bb F C [Verse]C Bb F C Now I live in an old Ford van at the end of a dead end roadC Bb F C And the girl she stopped sending letters must be seven years or moreC Bb F C Me, I spend a lot of time down on the Indiana ya knowC Bb F C And I draw a bead but there ain't no need I don't shoot anymore [Chorus]C Bb F C I told him, I would meet him on the Indiana road with a gun in my hand but he never showedC Bb F C Said he couldn't bring himself to sink himself that lowC Bb F C I told him, I would meet him on the Indiana road with a gun in my hand but he never showedC Bb F C He went back to Ottawa, Toronto or wherever it is they goC Bb F C He went back to Ottawa, Toronto or wherever it is they goC Bb F C He went back to Ottawa, Toronto or wherever it is they go [Outro]C Bb F CC Bb F CC Bb F CC Bb F CC Bb F CC Bb F CC Bb F CC Bb F C
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