Halfway To Hardinsburg

(C, Em, Am, G 2x C You got some things to say Em But you never like to speak Am G C So you grab a pen and you head out for the table C You scotch taped a note down Em Of words that you wrote down Am G C Resembling an old English fable F Em C And you were half way to Hardinsburg F G Am And you were half way to hell F Am C When you heard the sound of the organ's bitter swell (C, Em, Am, G C Em You're modeling the fashions while you're counting up your rations Am G C Well, girl you've got plans of your own C Em You're cursing the masses while you're looking through your glasses Am G C Well, girl you ain't never going back home F Em C And you were half way to Hardinsburg F G Am And you were half way to hell F Am C When you heard the sound of the organ's bitter swell C Em Mr. Moses, your front porch light's on Am G I've come here for your daughter and I can see that she's gone C Em You said she took a ring of mine to pawn Am G If I hurry I could catch her out on Broadway to dawn Instr/ (C, Am, G, F, G 4x F Em C And you were half way to Hardinsburg F G Am And you were half way to hell F Am C When you heard the sound of the organ's bitter swell (Thanks to Marieli for these lyrics)