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INTRO: | D | A | D[stop] | [NC]
CHORUS D
Daddy Frank played the guitar and the french harp,
A
Sister played the ringing tambourine.
Mama couldn't hear our pretty music,
D
She read our lips and helped the family sing.
That [D]little band was all a part of living,
And our only means of living at the [A]time;
And it wasn't like no normal family combo,
Cause Daddy Frank the guitar man was [D]blind.
G D
Frank and mama counted on each other;
G Bm
Their one and only weakness made them strong.
G D
Mama did the driving for the family,
Bm A
And Frank made a living with a song.
G D
Home was just a camp along the highway;
G Bm
A pick-up bed was where we bedded down.
G D
Don't ever once remember going hungry,
D G D A D D D G D A D Bb
Thanks to whoever posted the lyrics for this song to COWPIE.
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