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Standin by your window in pain, A pistol in your

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hand, And I beg you, dear Molly, girl,

D

Try and understand your man the best you can.



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Across The Great Divide, Just grab your hat, and take that ride

A C Em G

Get yourself a bride, And bring your children down to the river side.



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I had a goal in my younger days, I nearly wrote my will

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But I changed my mind for the better, I'm at the still, had my fill and I'm fit to kill

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Pinball machine, and a queen, I nearly took a bust

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Tried to keep my hands to myself, Ya say it's a must, but who can ya trust?

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Harvest moon shinin' down from the sky, A weary sign for all

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I'm gonna leave this one horse town, Had t' stall till the fall, now I'm gonna crawl!



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Now Molly dear, don't ya shed a tear

G C G

Your time will surely come, you'll feed your man

C D

chicken ev'ry Sunday, Now tell me, hon, what-cha done with the gun



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Across The Great Divide, Just grab your hat, and take that ride

A C Em G

Get yourself a bride, And bring your children down to th