G
There’s a river running sweat right through our land
Driven by a man with a bullwhip in his hand
And I’ve taken just as much as I can stand
Oh we’ve
C
got to free our brothers from their
D
shackles if we
C
can
G
Most nights I have to watch my woman cry
Every day I watch the colonel smile
His painted ladies riding in from town
I swear one day I’m gonna burn that whore house to the ground
Em
Slave,
C
slave
To
G
fight the violence we
D
must be brave
Em
Hold on strong to the l
C
ove God gave
Em
Slave
There’s a rumour of a war that’s yet to come
That may free our families and our sons
It may lay green lands to barren wastes
The price of release is a bitter blow to face
Hello I am guessing this one did not move to cordpro well either.
Check that out – I’ve now updated the chordpro version of this one too. Hope that’s accurate enough for you to play along! Cheers!!