Artist: Ron Allen and Steve Asplund
Song: harry truman your spirit lives on
[Verse]
C G F C
Weeks and weeks of anticipation waiting for the mountain to blow
Am G Dm G
But old Harry Truman made his declaration no way in hell was he gonna go
C G F C
If I leave my home i'll die in a week, this mountain is where I burried my wife
Am G Dm G
I've got plenty of booze and there is fish in the creek, i'm staying here the rest of my life
[Chorus]
C Am Dm G
Oh Harry Truman, your spirit lake is gone
C Am Dm G C Db
Oh Harry Truman, your spirit will live on and on
[Verse]
Db Ab Gb Db
Finally one day in the middle of may the mountain started breaking in two
Bbm Ab Ebm Ab
When she started runbling, trees started crumbling and old St Helen she blew
Db Ab Gb Db
Rocks started flying and people they were trying to run but it was to late
Bbm Ab Ebm Ab
The sky was so black that when people looked back, they couldn't see their face
[Chorus]
Db Bbm Ebm Ab
Oh Harry Truman, your spirit lake is gone
Db Bbm Ebm Ab Db D
Oh Harry Truman, your spirit will live on and on
[Verse]
D A G D
The rocks and mud made a terrible thud as they swallowed up Spirit Lake
Bm A Em A
Mother natures child had just gone wild and she's suposed to be a saint
[Chorus/Outro]
D Bm Em A
Oh Harry Truman, your spirit lake is gone
D Bm Em A D
Oh Harry Truman, your spirit will live on and on
D Bm Em A D
Oh Harry Truman, your spirit will live on and on
D Bm Em A D
Oh Harry Truman, your spirit will live on and on