Ain’t No More Cane – Lyle Lovett
Capo 3rd fret
Ain't no more cane on the brazos
Oh, oh, oh,
They've done ground it all to molasses
Oh, oh, oh,
You Shoulda been on the river in 19 and 4
Oh, oh, oh,
You coulda found a dead man at every turn row
Oh, oh, oh,
You shoulda been on the river in 19 and 10
Oh, oh, oh,
They were rollin' the women like the were driven' the men.
Oh, oh, oh,
Now captain don't you do me like you like you done poor shine
Oh, oh, oh,
You done worked that bully 'til he'd been stone blind
Oh, oh, oh,
Eye's of dead men, help me drive my row
Oh, oh, oh,
Rise up dead men help me drive my row
Oh, oh, oh,
There's some on the building and there's some on the farm
Oh, oh, oh,
And there's some in the graveyard and there's some going home
Oh, oh, oh,
Cause there ain't no more cane on the brazos
Oh, oh, oh,
They've done ground it all to molasses
Oh, oh, oh,
And there ain't no more cane on the brazos
Oh, oh, oh,
They've done ground it all to molasses
Oh, oh, oh,