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Rocky Mountain Time

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John Prine (Maywood, Illinois, 10 de octubre de 1946) es un cantautor de country y folk estadounidense con un amplio éxito, tanto de crítica como de público, desde la década de 1970.

Sus padres fueron William Prine y Verna Hamm. Su abuelo había sido guitarrista de Merle Travis y Prine se inició como guitarrista a los catorce años. Durante cinco años trabajó como cartero, e hizo el servicio militar antes de comenzar su carrera musical en Chicago.

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Rocky Mountain Time - John Prine
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Tabbed by: Dave S.
Email: [email protected]

Tuning: Standard

Artist: John Prine
Album: Diamonds in the Rough
Year: 1972

Intro (repeat 4x)
e|--3--3-3--3-3-3---3--3-3--3--|
B|--0--0-0--0-0-0h1-1--1-1--1--|
G|--0--0-0--0-0-0---0--0-0--0--|
D|--0--0-0--0-0-0h2-2--2-2--2--|
A|-----------------------------|
E|--3--3-3--3-3-3---3--3-3--3--|

C G D G
Station was empty, Trains were all gone.
C G D G
Reached in my pocket, And waited for dawn.

Chorus:
C G D G
The clock played drums, And I hummed the sax.
C D G
And the wind whistled down, The railroad tracks.
C G D G
Hey three for a quarter, One for a dime.
C D G
I'll bet it's tomorrow, By Rocky Mountain time.

C G D G
Walked in the restaurant, For something to do
C G D G
Waitress yelled at me, And so did the food
C G D G
And the water tastes funny, When you're far from your home
C D G
But it's only the thirsty, That hunger to roam

(Repeat chorus)

F G
We'll build us a castle on Main Street
F G
And pretend that we're down on the farm
F G
Hell, we'll hold out as long as we have to
A D
Then we'll twist off each other's arm

G C G
Christ I'm so mixed up and lonely
C B/C G
I can't even make friends with my brain
C B/C G
I'm too young to be where I'm going
C B/C G
But I'm too old to go back again

C G D G
Station was empty, Trains were all gone.
C G D G
Reached in my pocket, And waited for dawn.

(Repeat Chorus)

Cords

G C D B/C F A
e|--3--|--0--|--2--|--0--|--1--|--0--|
B|--0--|--1--|--3--|--1--|--1--|--2--|
G|--0--|--0--|--2--|--0--|--2--|--2--|
D|--0--|--2--|--0--|--0--|--3--|--2--|
A|--2--|--3--|-----|--2--|--3--|--0--|
E|--3--|-----|-----|-----|--1--|-----|