Song Of Platte River

D A G I was freezing on the banks of Platte River D A G And I was thinking of General Custer and his last stand D A G D And I bowed my head, what has HE done, he had my freedom on the run D A G I was thinking how they shot Mr. Lincoln D A G And I remembered all the mountains that he made D A G D And I bowed my head what have THEY done They've got my freedom on the run D A G The river is wide and it's wicked D A G But it ends where there's peace for one and all. D A G I was thinking of the measure of my weakness D A G Like so many I condemn and do not know D A G D And I bowed my head what have WE done We've got our freedom on the run D A G The river is wide and it's wicked D A G But it ends where there's peace for one and all. (ooohh Fade ...)