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About three miles from the Batelle yard 
                          G5 
From the reverse curve on down 
                     D5 
Not far south of the town depot 
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Sullivan's shack was found 
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Back on the higher ground. 
 

D5 
You could see him every day 
                      G5 
Just walking down the line 
                         D5 
With his old brown sack across his back 
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And his long hair down behind 
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Speaking his worried mind. 
 

            D5 
cho: It's a long way to the delta 
              G5 
     From the North Georgia hills 
                         D5 
     A tote sack full of ginseng 
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     Won't pay no travelling bills 
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     Now, I'm too old to ride the rails 
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     Or thumb the road alone 
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     So I guess I'll never make it back to home 
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     My muddy water Mississippi delta home. 
 

D5 
The winters here, they get too cold 
                     G5 
The damp it makes me ill 
                          D5 
Can't dig no roots in the mountain side 
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With the ground froze hard and still 
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Gotta stay at the foot of the hill. 
D5 
But next summer, things turn right 
                       G5 
The companies will pay high 
                          D5 
I'll make enough money to pay my bills 
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Bid these mountains goodbye 
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Then he said with a sigh: 
 
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