Tom: D
D G
There?s a little place that comes to mind
D A
Believe you me it?s a joy to find
D G
They close off the streets at harvest time
D A D
In that old river town
D G
Fishing boats they blow their horns
D A
Through the mist of the early morn
D G
You thank the lord that you were born
D G D
In that old river town
G D
So break out the fiddle and dosie doe
D A
There?s not a place that I don?t know
D G
Cane fields burning all around
D A D D A D
We?re all going down to that old river town
D G
Well a flood came through in ?74
D A
Left a foot of mud in the dance hall floor
D G
Never seen one as big before
D A D
In that old river town
D G
The moon is hanging way up high
D A
In the north coast summer sky
D G
I met a little girl that caught my eye
D A D
In that old river town
E A
Well the band is finished they played the show
E B7
And none of us want to go on home
E A
There?s a party on at a place I know
E B7 E
In that old river town
A E
So break out the fiddle and dosie doe
E B7
There?s not a place that I don?t know
E A
Cane fields burning all around
E B7 E E B7 E
We?re all going down to that old river town
E B7 E E B7 E
We?re all going down to that old river town
