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  • John Wesley Harding
    Was a friend to the poor
    He trav'led with a gun in ev'ry hand

    All along this countryside
    He opened a many a door
    But he was never known
    To hurt a honest man.

    It was down in Chaynee County
    A time they talk about
    With his lady by his side
    He took a stand

    And soon the situation there
    Was all but straightened out
    For he was always known
    To lend a helping hand.

    All across the telegraph
    His name it did resound
    But no charge held against him
    Could they prove
    And there was no man around
    Who could track or chain him down
    He was never known
    To make a foolish move.

  • [00:04.16]John Wesley Harding
    [00:07.45]Was a friend to the poor
    [00:11.15]He trav'led with a gun in ev'ry hand
    [00:16.34]
    [00:18.56]All along this countryside
    [00:21.74]He opened a many a door
    [00:25.24]But he was never known
    [00:26.94]To hurt a honest man.
    [00:30.11]
    [01:00.82]It was down in Chaynee County
    [01:03.97]A time they talk about
    [01:07.62]With his lady by his side
    [01:10.69]He took a stand
    [01:14.26]
    [01:15.25]And soon the situation there
    [01:18.38]Was all but straightened out
    [01:21.71]For he was always known
    [01:23.80]To lend a helping hand.
    [01:26.79]
    [01:57.62]All across the telegraph
    [02:00.79]His name it did resound
    [02:04.20]But no charge held against him
    [02:07.75]Could they prove
    [02:11.40]And there was no man around
    [02:14.06]Who could track or chain him down
    [02:18.34]He was never known
    [02:20.24]To make a foolish move.
    [02:24.20]

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