Monday, March 02, 2015

The Radical at the Long Branch Bar

A song about a radical hiding out in a tavern in Eastern Washington, by Frank Ellsworth Lockwood

Spoken words:  "A radical, illegal alien from the Levant is believed to be living in Southeast Washington State.   If you see a man matching this description, please report it to the FBI.

(G) Well he eats fish tacos all the time, (Em) Eats fish tacos all the time. (G) Eats fish tacos all the (Em) time.  This (B7) radical friend of  (Em) mine.

(G) The souls of his feet just smoke the ground. (Em) The souls of his feet just smoke the ground. (G) The soles of his feet just smoke the (Em) ground.  This (B7) radical friend of (Em) mine.

(G)Eats with sinners and drinks red wine. (Em) Eats with sinners and drinks red wine. (G) Eats with sinners and drinks red (Em) wine.  This (B7) radical friend of (Em) mine.

(G) Knows every sinner from Palestine. (Em) Knows every sinner from Palestine. (G) Knows every sinner from Pales- (Em) tine.  This (B7) radical friend of (Em) mine.

(G) Went right down to the Long Branch Bar. (Em) Went right down to the Long Branch Bar. (G) Went right down to the Long Branch (Em) Bar.  This (B7) radical friend of (Em) Mine.

(G) He played like the devil on an old guitar (Em) Played like the devil on an old guitar. (G) Played like the devil on an old guit- (Em) tar.  This (B7) radical friend of (Em) mine.

(G) This radical friend of mine, (B7) From Pales- (Em) tine. At the Long Branch (G) Bar.


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