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Dusty Old Dust (so Long It's Been Good To Know Yuh)

Woody Guthrie

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          C                        G     I've sung this song, but I'll sing it again,              C                        G     of the place that I lived on the wild windy plains,             C          C7           F     in the month called April, the county called Gray,          G                      G7           C     and here's what all of the people there say:   C "So long, it's been good to know yuh, G                            C so long, it's been good to know yuh,     C7         F so long, it's been good to know yuh,       C                   G this dusty old dust is a-gettin' my home,       G7                  C and I got to be driftin' along."         C                     G     A dust storm hit, an' it hit like thunder,         C                      G     it dusted us over, an' it covered us under,       C              C7           F     blocked out the traffic an' blocked out the sun,        G                       G7         C     straight for home all the people did run, singin':          C                        G     We talked of the end of the world, and then,          C                     G     we'd sing a song an' then sing it again.           C          C7       F     We'd sit for an hour an' not say a word,          G          G7             C     and then these words would be heard:        C                     G     Sweethearts sat in the dark and sparked,           C                         G     they hugged and kissed in that dusty old dark.           C          C7     F     They sighed and cried, hugged and kissed,          G                    G7           C     instead of marriage, they talked like this: "Honey..."                C                      G     Now, the telephone rang, an' it jumped off the wall,       C                       G     that was the preacher, a-makin' his call.          C           C7          F     He said, "Kind friend, this may be the end,              G                       G7          C     an' you got your last chance of salvation of sin!"            C                            G     The churches was jammed, and the churches was packed,               C                     G     an' that dusty old dust storm blowed so black.       C            C7          F     Preacher could not read a word of his text,             C     an' he folded his specs, an' he took up collection, said:

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