THE LOWLANDS
As performed by Jaime Hanna and Jonathan McEuen
Intro
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I'm headed for the | lowlands would you please direct my | way . .
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The train is leaving sh | ortly there's no time for de | lay . . . .
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She told me she'd be | waiting I'm not so sure she | is . .
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I heard that there's an | other man who claims that she is | his . . . .
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The low | lands were my | home when I was but a | child . . . .
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they will be my | deathbed when I've passed my | time . . . .
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I remember one summer day the clouds began to build
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We gathered the cattle which had scattered cross the fields
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(Well) It started to rain and continued several days
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The river over-flowed and the crops all went to waste
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Chorus
(Banjo) Solo over Verse
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You know that I'm no fai-lure though my victories are few
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I'm try-ing my best but there's too much here to do
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That girl I love once told me I made her feel secure
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It's hard to think I've been replaced - but nothing does endure.
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Chorus
(Banjo) Solo over Verse
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