Mean Old Frisco

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[Verse 1]
That [Am]mean old dirty Frisco
And that low down Santa Fe
That mean [D]old dirty Frisco
And that low down Santa [Am]Fe
Well it took [E]my baby,
[D]took my baby far away
[Am]I was standin' just a
-lookin' watch
that southern whistle blow
I was stand[D]in' just a -lookin' watch
that southern whistle [Am]blow
I wonder in [E]my mind,
[D]where'd my sweet baby [Am]go?
Well, I wonder if he'd answer,
if he'd answer if I write
I won[D]der if he'd answer,
if he'd answer if [Am]I write, if I write
Well, I ask the good [E]Lord [Em]above,
[D]where's my sweet bab[Am]y now?
Well, ain't it hard to stumble
when you've got no place to fall?
[D]Well, ain't it hard to stumble
when you've got no place to [Am]fall?
I'll tell [E]you people,
ain't [D]got no home in this world [Am]at all
Well, they say that the grave
is a mighty lonesome place
Yes, I know they say [D]that big ravages
and mighty loads of [Am]laze
They put you six [Em]feet underground,
[D]dirt all in you[Am]r face
That mean old dirty Frisco
and that low down Santa Fe
Yes, that [D]mean old dirty Frisco
and that low down Santa [Am]Fe
Well, it took [E]my baby,
[D]took my babe far [Am]away