Walking Through A Wasted Land

												
From: julie.hayne@his (Julie Hayne)
Newsgroups: rec.music.makers.guitar.tablature
Date: Mon, 05 Jul 1993 19:45:14


Walking Through a Wasted Land, by Richard Thompson, from Across a Crowded
Room

A               G   D
I'm walking through a wasted land
A                 G        D
The softs arecrete and busk
A                 G       D
Whatever happened to thisntry
F#m          E            D
Where is the hand you can trust
D    E     D    E     D    E
Walk Down, Walk Down, Walk Down

I remember when the farmer was ashamed
If he never put his hand to a plow
You can buy a lot of shame with your money
he'd riding in a limousine now

Walk Down, Walk Down, Walk Down


Now sweat is the name of this town
It's an ugly old dirty old disgrace
And now that the steel's shutn
It's steel puts the sweat in a man's face

Walk Down, Walk Down, Walk Down

Now I should have a break like you
But somebody stepped off the ditch
Heads arena roll someday
If we ever get this yoke off our necks.

Walk Down, Walk Down, Walk Down

Solo

Well I'm walking through a wasted land
I'm walking through a wasted land
Where is the future we plannbr />I'm walking through a wasted land

Walk Down, Walk Down, Walk Down