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canadian whiskey Nanci Griffith
In the hill[G]s of Monta[D]na
There's a timber [C]wolf howlin'[G]
The Ran[C]gers are pro[G]wlin'
For a wom[C]an alone[D]
[G]She'd run away[D]
[C]From an Indi[G]an lover
[C]He'll never reco[G]ver
She tur[D]ned him to stone[G]
(Chorus)
[G]She dra[D]nk Cana[C]dian whiskey[G]
[C]Pure blended whiskey[G]
She dra[C]nk it like wine[D]
Her ey[G]es were the color[D]
Of C[C]anadian whiskey[G]
[C]Pure blended whiskey[G]
So li[D]ght brown and fine[G]
(solo)
[G]Twenty years [D]later
I h[C]eard of a [G]woman
S[C]he's living alon[G]e
Up by Yell[C]owstone Creek[D]
And old[G] Trapper John[D]
Brings her cases[C] of whiskey[G]
[C]Canadian whisk[G]ey
He says she ne[D]ver will speak[G]
(Chorus)2X
[G]She dra[D]nk Cana[C]dian whiskey[G]
[C]Pure blended whiskey[G]
She dra[C]nk it like wine[D]
Her ey[G]es were the color[D]
Of C[C]anadian whiskey[G]
[C]Pure blended whiskey[G]
So li[D]ght brown and fine[G]
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