Led Zeppelin - Poor tom

^N.C.Here's a tale of Tom ^N.C.Who worked the railroads long ^N.C.His wife would cook his meal ^N.C.As he would change the wheel ^N.C.Poor Tom, seventh son ^N.C.Always knew what was going on ^AmAin't nothing that ^E+/G#you can hide from Tom^{C/G C} And there ain't^Am nothing that ^E+/G#you can hide from Tom ^{C/G C F7/A}

^CWorked for thirty years ^CSharing hopes and fears ^CDreaming of the day ^CHe could turn and say ^CPoor Tom, work is done ^CBeen lazing out in the noonday sun ^AmAin't nothing that ^E+/G#you can hide from To^C/Gm ^C Ain't^Am nothing that ^E+/G#you can hide from ^C/GTom ^{F7/A C}

^CHis wife was Annie Mae ^CWith any man a game she would play ^CWhen Tom was out of town ^CShe couldn't keep her dresses down ^CPoor Tom, seventh son ^CAlways knew what was going on ^AmAin't nothing that ^E+/G#you can hide from To^C/Gm ^C Ain't^Am nothing that ^E+/G#you can hide from ^C/GTom ^{F7/A C}

^CAnd so it was one day ^CPeople got to Annie Mae ^CTom stood, a gun in his hand ^CAnd stopped her running around ^CPoor Tom, seventh son ^CGotta die for what you have done ^AmAll those years of ^E+/G#work are thrown awa^C/Gy ^C To^Am ease your mind ^E+/G#is that all you can ^C/Gsay?

^F7/ABut what about that grandson on your knee^C? Them ^C11railroad songs, Tom would sing to me^{C C11 C C11 C} There ain't^C11 nothing that you can hide from To^Cm There ^Amain't nothing that ^E+/G#you can hide from To^C/Gm ^C There ain't^Am nothing that you^E+/G# can hide from To^C/Gm ^{C C}Hey yeah, keep-a truckin' ^CKeep-a truckin'