Gordon Lightfoot - Cotton jenny

^GThere's a house on a hill By a ^Cworn down weathered old ^Gmill In the valley be-^Dlow where the river winds There's no such thing as bad ^Gtimes ^GAnd a soft southern flame Oh ^CCotton Jenny's her ^Gname And she wakes me ^Dup when the sun goes down And the wheels of love go ^Ground

^GWheels of love go ^Cround Love go ^Ground, love go ^Around What a joyful ^Dsound I ain't ^Ggot a penny for ^CCotton Jenny to ^Dspend But then the wheels go ^Ground

^GWhen a new day begins I go ^Cdown to the cotton ^Ggin And I make my ^Dtime worth while to them Then I climb back up a-^Ggain ^GAnd she waits by the door Oh ^CCotton Jenny I'm ^Gsore And she rubs my ^Dfeet while the sun goes down And the wheel of love goes ^Ground

^GWheels of love go ^Cround Love go ^Ground, love go ^Around A joyful ^Dsound I ain't ^Ggot a penny for ^CCotton Jenny to ^Dspend But then the wheels go ^Ground

^GIn the hot, sickly south When they ^Csay we'll shut my ^Gmouth I can never be ^Dfree from the cotton grind But I know I got what's ^Gmine ^GShe's a soft southern flame Oh ^CCotton Jenny's her ^Gname She wakes me ^Dup when the sun goes down And the wheels of love go ^Ground

^GWheels of love go ^Cround Love go ^Ground, love go ^Around A joyful ^Dsound I ain't ^Ggot a penny for ^CCotton Jenny to ^Dspend But then the wheels go ^Ground

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