Stonewall Jackson

Blue Field

Stonewall Jackson

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Blue Field

Written by Stonewall Jackson

	  		
C                                                     Am 
In the West Virginia hills there must be ten thousand stills 

         G7                F                   C 
And they found the biggest one outside of Blue Field 

                                                      Am 
A little peaceful country town nothin' else for miles around 

      G7               F                  C 
I saw whiskey run like water down through Blue Field 


           F               G7           C 
My trouble started on that Tuesday afternoon 

            F               G7               C 
The sheriff told me federal men will be here soon 

              F              G7            C                     Am 
He said we've come up with a plan to catch Blue Field's slickest man 

       G7              F                  C 
And we will as sure as I'm the sheriff of Blue Field 


     F               G7             C 
On a Wednesday I had ninety jars to cap 

       F                    G7              C 
Didn't think they'd had the time to set the trap 

       F               G7          C               Am 
In the brush I heard a sound and I swiftly hit the ground 

    G7                    F                  C 
One live shot might send ‘em runnin' back to Blue Field 


                                                Am 
Not a soul suspected me I was the sheriff's deputy 

          G7              F               C 
I'll make whiskey but God knows I'd never killed 

                                                      Am 
I didn't know he was that close when I let my shotgun go 

      G7                F                     C 
But I found I killed my friend the sheriff of Blue Field 


  F             G7                     C 
I recall how my mama and my girlfriend cried 

          F                G7              C 
When they left with me for Roanoke for the trial 

        F                  G7            C            Am 
It's my last night in this cell the last story I will tell 

        G7               F              C 
While I sit on death row dreamin' about Blue Field 

Am         G7            C 
Blue Field Blue Field oh Blue Field 
		  

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