[Coda] Poor Tom |
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[Coda] Poor Tom Lyrics |
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 Here`s a tale of TomWho worked the rivers run His wife would cook his meat As he would care at the wheel Said poor Tom, Seventh Son Always knew what`s goin on Ain`t a thing that you can hide from Tom There ain`t nothing that you can hide from Tom Worked for thirty years Sharin` hopes and fears Dreamin` of the day He could turn and say Poor Tom, work`s gone Lazin` out in the noonday sun Ain`t a thing that you can hide from Tom Ain`t nothing that you can hide from Tom His wife was Ellie May One of many games she played When Tom was out of town She couldn`t keep her dresses down Poor Tom, Seventh Son Always knew what`s goin on Ain`t a thing that you can hide from Tom Ain`t nothing that you can hide from Tom And so it was one day People got to Ellie May Tom took a gun in his hand And stopped all the runnin` around Poor Tom, Seventh Son Gotta die for what you`ve done All those years of work are thrown away To ease your mind is that all you can say? But what about that grandson on your knee? And railroad`s son is the best he could be Ain`t nothing that you can hide from Tom Ain`t a thing that you can hide from Tom Ain`t a thing that you can hide from Tom There ain`t nothing that you can hide from Tom Keep-a Truckin` Keep-a Truckin |
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