Fare Thee Well Cisco Acordes

	  
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While walking through the railroad yards on a cold and a rainy night, 
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I saw a string of old boxcars as it pulled out of sight. 
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I heard the whistle blowing just as sad as anything. 
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And it made me think of Cisco, and the songs he used to sing. 


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Fare thee well, Cisco, fare thee well. 

Here for just a while, gone a many a mile. 
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Fare thee well, Cisco, fare thee well. 

 
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He walked down every highway in this great and mighty land. 
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He sang the songs of what he saw, he sang for every man. 
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He had no truck with nonsense, he sang 'em straight and plain. 
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He got his greatest music from the whistle of a train. 

 
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Fare thee well, Cisco, fare thee well. 

Here for just a while, gone a many a mile. 
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Fare thee well, Cisco, fare thee well. 

 
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Well I dreamed that me and Cisco, we were standing in some town. 
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The good clean air was in our lungs And the sun was a-shining down. 
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He said "This land has lots of room, It stretches far and wide. 
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There's a lonesome freight at six-o-eight, Let's grab that train and ride." 

 
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Fare thee well, Cisco, fare thee well. 

Here for just a while, gone a many a mile. 
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Fare thee well, Cisco, fare thee well. 


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Well, he rambled 'round with Woody, just to see what he could see. 
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And when the Fascist tide was high, he rambled out to sea. 
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And every where he rambled, he made friends of many men. 
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And Cisco's friends can tell us we won't see his kind again. 


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Fare thee well, Cisco, fare thee well. 

Here for just a while, gone a many a mile. 
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Fare thee well, Cisco, fare thee well. 
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Fare thee well, Cisco. Fare thee well.