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ACROSS THE GREAT DIVIDE

The Band

The Band (1970)

Standin by your window in pain, A pistol in your

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

Try and understand your man the best you can.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Now Molly dear, don't ya shed a tear

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

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

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

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