G C/B C Am D2 D D2 G [Verse 1] D2 D C G A single town county, a hundred horse town D2 D C D The rodeo rides away, then comes back around G C/B C G The fiddler was shorted tho he played Cherokee C D That’s a warning for to a white boy like me [Chorus] G C/B C All I see now are fences Am The cards turn a profit D G But their people are gone G C/B These old holes in the highway C A Are so brutal on bones D D2 You don’t dance with who brought you D G It’s a lonesome walk home [Verse 2] D2 D C G Can I catch a ride sir, if you’re goin’ this way D2 D C D I forgot what would all the Protestants say G C/B C G She was there for the takin’, there were promises made C D The small pox and whiskey, were a mighty bad trade [Chorus] G C/B C All I see now are fences Am The cards turn a profit D G But their people are gone G C/B These old holes in the highway C A Are so brutal on bones D D2 You don’t dance with who brought you D G It’s a lonesome walk home [Instrumental] G C/B Am D2 D D2 G (x2) [Bridge] D C G The tables are turned into dried up remains C D Since the storm from the east, blew across the Plains [Chorus] G C/B C All I see now are fences Am The casinos turn the profit D G But their people are gone G C/B These old holes in the highway C A Are so brutal on bones D D2 You don’t dance with who brought you D G It’s a lonesome walk home D D2 You don’t dance with who brought you D G It’s a lonesome walk home