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Welcome To The Plains

WELCOME TO THE PLAINS
As recorded by Wyatt Flores
(2024 release)


Intro
Em    D Em    G D
Em G D G D


Verse 1
     G
From five hundred feet above, in a fire, was a morning dove
                         C
Searching for a place to land
    Em
I'd perch up on the turnpike
Em
Watch old sedans and semis
D
Wonder where they're going and where they've been
    G
And looking back now, through the years
G
Before the hands of man were here
                    C
Rusty shovels found black gold
    Em
And tumbleweeds were free like the Choctaw and Cherokee
  D                                         C G
Before they had to call this land their home
Am                              B
If only they could see how it's gone


Chorus
         Em                 G
Now it's red dirt tears and broken mirrors
      D                         C
And a little trailer park, just south of here
Em                  G                 D
End of the world is gettin' near, but I still feel the same
         Em                G
And it's red dirt poor and wanting more
D                       C
Mr. Weatherman knocking at my door
      Em        G              D
Where dreams go drying up like rain
N.C.           Em    G D   Em G D  G D
Welcome to the plains


Verse 2
    G
And if I was a coyote runnin'
G
Stealing on the Cimarron
                               C
Looking for a place to cool my head
     Em
Find shelter from the voices
Em
Telling me my only choices
D                                  C
Get up, get gone, keep moving west
Am                    B
If I ever left, those eyes would fill up fast with


Chorus
Em                 G
Red dirt tears and broken mirrors
      D                         C
And a little trailer park, just south of here
Em                  G                 D
End of the world is gettin' near, but I still feel the same
         Em                G
And it's red dirt poor and wanting more
D                       C
Mr. Weatherman knocking at my door
      Em        G              D
Where dreams go drying up like rain
      Em        G              B7
Where dreams go drying up like rain
               C  A
Welcome to the plains


Fiddle Solo
D B Em   C   A7
G B Em   C D Am  B


Chorus
         Em                 G
Now it's red dirt tears and broken mirrors
      D                         C
And a little trailer park, just south of here
Em                  G                 D
End of the world is gettin' near, but I still feel the same
         Em                G
And it's red dirt poor and wanting more
D                       C
Mr. Weatherman knocking at my door
      Em        G              D
Where dreams go drying up like rain
      Em        G              B
Where dreams go drying up like rain
      C         G              D
Where dreams go drying up like rain
               Em G D
Welcome to the plains
               Em G D
Welcome to the plains
               Em G D
Welcome to the plains
                     Em G D
One, two, three, four


Outro
Em G D    Em G D C Em G D
N.C.
  One, two
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