Powderfinger (1979)    (video)

 

        G                                    C                                 G

1.  Look out, Ma, there's a white boat comin' up the river.

                C                                                                    G

    with a big red beacon and a flag and a man on the rail.

                           C

    I think you'd better call John,

                                                                    Bm            C

    'cause it don't look like they're here to deliver the mail,

                 Bm                         C      Bm                                     C

    and it's less than a mile away, I hope they didn't come to stay,

                 Bm                                       C                                   D

    it's got numbers on the side and a gun and it's makin' big waves.

 

+  G - C - G

 

       G                                  C                                        G

2. Daddy's gone and my brother's out huntin' in the mountains,

             C                                                                         G

    Big John's been drinkin' since the river took Emmy Lou.

                  C                                                        Bm         - C

    So the powers that be left me here to do the thinkin',

             Bm                          C               Bm                      C

    and I just turned twenty-two, I was wonderin' what to do,

                   Bm                           C                              D

    and the closer they got, the more those feelin's grew.

 

+  instrumental = verse 2        +  G - C - G

 

       G                           C                   G

3. Daddy's rifle in my hand felt reassurin’,

                           C                                                                     G

    he told me, "Red means run, son, and numbers add up to nothing."

                      C                                           Bm        - C

    When the first shot hit the dock I saw it comin',

                     Bm            C                Bm                          C

    raised my rifle to my eye, never stopped to wonder why,

           Bm                            C                                D

    then I saw black and my face splashed in the sky.

 

+  instrumental = verse 3         +  G - C - G

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

         G                            C                      G

4. Shelter me from the powder and the finger,

      C                                                               G

    cover me with the thought that pulled the trigger.

              C                                          Bm          - C

    Just think of me as one you never figured,

            Bm                   C      Bm                      C

    you fade away so young, so much left undone,

          Bm                        C                      D

    remember me to my love, I know I'll miss her.

 

+  G - C - G

 

    (Neil Young & Crazy Horse)