Road Drum

{Part 1} 
Em 
On the road I heard the thundering 

Of white guns that were following 
Am                          Em 
You came out to help me run o-o-on 


Em 
Long black hair just like me 

Skin like dirt beautiful and smiling 
Am                                         Em 
A small hole, you told me "follow me to my ho-o-ome" 


Am 
My mother told me the stories 
        
As her smile began to worry me 
Am 
Change-orange hair was growing 
           
Pulled my drum, she leaped out for me 


       Em 
In the canyon my drum was broken 

Leading threads to a-hummin' 
            Am                             Em 
Climbed the top to find the door, the hole go-o-one 


{Part 2} 
Em 
She said "come in, I've heard your stories 

Yes the spiders, they have told me 
     Am                           Em 
I'll begin the web to fixing your dru-u-um" 


Am 
Once again the storm was following 
          
Set trap webs, don't you worry 
         Am 
Soon the night will be feasting 
           
Best stay put til the morning 


Em 
On the road years later 

I passed the fox and the spider 
Am                       Em 
Sing the song with my new dru-u-um