Taylor james - Millworker

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    Millworker
    Words and Music by James Taylor
    (c) 1979 Country Road Music
    
    D C/D D
    D      A/D               D          G/D             A/D
    Now my grandfather was a sailor, he blew in off the water
    D               A/D         G/D           A/D
    My father was a farmer and I, his only daughter,
    D               A/D                  G/D            A/D
    took up with a no-good millworking man from Massachusetts
        D                  A/D         G/D                   A/D       D
    who dies from too much whiskey and leaves me these three faces to feed
    D Csus2 G6/B A7sus4
    
    A/D               D   G/D             A/D
    Mill-work ain't easy; mill-work ain't hard
    D                   A/D            G/D          A/D
    Mill-work, it ain't nothing but an awful boring job
        D             A/D          G/D                 A/D
    I'm waiting for a day dream to take me through the morning
        D             A/D               G/D          A/D            D
    and put me in my coffee break where I can have a sandwich and remember
    
              C(addD)                   G6/B
    Then it's me and my machine for the rest of the morning
            Gm/Bb                 A7sus4
    for the rest of the afternoon
                        D          C/D D C/D
    and the rest of my life
    
    Now my mind begins to wander to the days back on the farm
    I can see my father smiling at me, swingin' on his arm
    I can hear my grand-dad's stories of the storms out on Lake Erie
    where vessels and cargos and fortunes and sailor's lives were lost
    
    Yes, but it's my life has been wasted, and I have been the fool
    to let this manufacture use my body for a tool.
    I can ride home in the evening, staring at my hands
    swearing by my sorrow that a young girl ought to stand a better chance
    
       C(addD)                      G6/B
    So may I work the mills just as long as I am able
        Gm/Bb                    A7sus4              D
    and never meet the man whose name is on the label
          C(addD)                   G6/B
    It be me and my machine for the rest of the morning
            Gm/Bb                 A7sus4
    for the rest of the afternoon
                        D          C/D D C/D
    and the rest of my life
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    A/D:    xx0220
    G/D:    xx0433 
    Csus2:  x3x03x
    G6/B:   x2x03x
    Gm/Bb:  x1x03x
    A7sus4: x02030
    C(add9):x32030
    C/D:    xx0010

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