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The Ludlow Massacre chords by Christy Moore

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Intro 1
(C major) (G major) (C major) (F major)
(C major) (G major)
(C major)
Verse 1
It was early springtime (C major)
and the strike was on
They drove us (F major) miners out of (C major) our homes
Out of the houses that the
company owned
Into (G major) the tents of the little Ludlow (C major)

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Verse 2
We were worried (C major) bad about our children
State trooper (F major) s guarded
the railway bridge (C major)
Every once in a while a bullet would fly
Kick (G major) up gravel around (C major) our feet
Verse 3
We were so (C major) afraid that you'd
kill our children
That we dug (F major) a cave that was
seven foot deep (C major)
Took the children and
the pregnant women
Down in (G major) side the cave to sleep (C major)
Verse 4
It was late that night (C major) the soldiers waited
Till (F major) all us miners were asleep (C major)
They crept around one little camp town
And soaked our tents (G major) in kerosene (C major)
Verse 5
They struck a match (C major) and the
blaze it started
They pulled (F major) the triggers of their Gatling (C major) guns
I made a run for the children but the
firewall stopped me
Thirteen children (G major) died from their
gun (C major) s
Interlude 1
(C major) (F major) (C major)
(G major) (C major)
(F major) (C major)
Verse 6
(C major) I (G major) (C major) never will forget
the looks on the faces
Of the men and wo (F major) men
that awful day (C major)
As they stood around
to preach the funeral
And lay the corpses (G major) of the dead away (C major)
Verse 7
The women from Trinidad (C major)
took some potatoes
Up to (F major) Wallensburg in a little cart (C major)
They sold the potatoes and
brought some guns back
Put a gun (G major) in every hand
Verse 8
(C major) We asked the governor to phone
up the president
Ask him call off the National Guard
But the National Guard belonged
to the governor
I guess he didn't try very hard
Verse 9
Late one night the troopers charged (C major) us
They didn't (F major) know that we had guns (C major)
The red necked miners shot
them troops down
You should have seen (G major) those
poor boys run (C major)
Verse 10
We took some cement (C major)
and walled the cave up
Where the thirteen (F major) little children died (C major)
I thanked God for the Mine Workers Union
And then I hung (G major) my head and (C major) cried
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