Mumford & Sons - Dust bowl dance

The ^Bmyoung man ^Gstands on the ^Aedge of his ^Dporch The ^Emdays were ^Bmshort and the ^Emfather was ^F#mgone There was ^Bmno one in the ^Gtown and ^Ano one in the ^Dfield This ^Emdusty barren ^Bmland had given ^Emall it could ^F#myield

I've been ^Bmkicked off my ^Gland at the ^Aage of six^Dteen And ^EmI have no id^Bmea where else my ^Eheart could have^F#m been I ^Bmplaced all my ^Gtrust at the ^Afoot of this ^Dhill And n^Emow I am ^Bmsure my heart can^E never b^F#me still So ^Bmcollect your ^Gcourage and col^Alect your ^Dhorse And p^Emray you never ^Bmfeel this same ^Emkind of re^F#mmorse

^BmSeal my ^Gheart and ^Abrake my ^Dpride I've ^Emnowhere to ^Bmstand and now ^Enowhere to^F#m hide A^Bmlign my ^Gheart, my ^Abody, my ^Dmind To ^Emface what I've^Bm done and^Em do my^F#m time

Well y^Bmou are my^G accuser, now^A look in my^D face ^EmYour opression ^Bmreeks of your ^Emgreed and ^F#mdisgrace So ^Bmone man ^Ghas and an^Aother has ^Dnot ^EmHow can you ^Bmlove what it ^Emis you have ^F#mgot When you ^Bmtook it all ^Gfrom the weak ^Ahands of the ^Dpoor? ^EmLiars and ^Bmthieves you know not ^Emwhat is in ^F#mstore

There ^Bmwill come a ^Gtime I will ^Alook in your ^Deye You ^Emwill pray to the ^BmGod that you ^Emalways deni^F#med The ^BmI'll go out ^Gback and I'll ^Aget my ^Dgun I'll say, "^Em;You hav^Bmen't met me, I am^Em the ^F#monly son"

^BmSeal my ^Gheart and ^Abrake my ^Dpride I've ^Emnowhere to ^Bmstand and now ^Emnowhere to ^F#mhide A^Bmlign my ^Gheart, my ^Abody, my ^Dmind To ^Emface what I've ^Bmdone and ^Emdo my ^F#mtime

^BmSeal my ^Gheart and ^Abrake my ^Dpride I've ^Emnowhere to ^Bmstand and now ^Emnowhere to ^F#mhide A^Bmlign my ^Gheart, my ^Abody, my ^Dmind To ^Emface what I've ^Bmdone and ^Emdo my ^F#mtime