COMANCHE MOON         

                                   Words & Music  Jeff Bostick-TF Morris  Copyright© 2012  

Into: D-G-D  D-G-D

D                            G                             D

Rode up through the canyon, driven by the wind

                     A           G                  D                     

It whispered a memory   about an old friend

D                              G                                D

Rode up through the canyon, at the end of the day

                   A                 G                     D    Dsus4 D

Searchin’ for something, I lost along the way.

D                   G                               D

Yeah we were buddies. Yeah we were pals

                 A           G                          D

Closer than brothers,   we raised a lot of hell

D         G                                         D

Never a worry, we kept each other on track

                      A      G                              D –D7

Sometimes we fought but, had each others back.

Chorus:

            D7                            G                            D

            Some say it was the whiskey, some say a girl

                                            A       G                          D   D7

            Some say he was half crazy,   when he left this world

                                    G                                D

            All I know, is for certain, he left us too soon.  

                                A                                G

            That night on Del Rey, when he rode into

             N/C                        D

            A bright Comanche Moon.

Inst: D G D A G D-D7    

Repeat chorus

Spoken

D                                     G                                         D        

Now there’s a cross on the roadside,  out around Settler’s Bend

                        A        G                    D         D-G   D-G

And each time I pass it,   I think of my friend.

Friendship and loss