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{ CHORUS }\r\nG<\/span> D<\/span> Am<\/span> C<\/span>\r\nShe walks through the corn leadin down to the river\r\n Am<\/span> D<\/span> C<\/span> G<\/span>\r\nHer hair shone like gold in the hot morning sun\r\nG<\/span> D<\/span> Am<\/span> C<\/span>\r\nShe took all the love that a poor boy could give her\r\n Am<\/span> D<\/span> C<\/span> G<\/span>\r\nAnd left me to die like a fox on the run\r\n C<\/span> G<\/span>\r\nLike a fox, Like a fox, Like a fox on the run\r\n \r\n[Verse 1]\r\n C<\/span> G<\/span> D<\/span> G<\/span>\r\nNow everybody knows the reason for my fall\r\n C<\/span> G<\/span> A7<\/span> D<\/span>\r\nA woman tempted me down in paradise hall\r\n C<\/span> G<\/span> D<\/span> G<\/span>\r\nThis woman tempted me and she took me for a ride\r\n C<\/span> G<\/span> D<\/span> G<\/span>\r\nBut, like a lonely fox, boys, I need a place to hide\r\n \r\n{ CHORUS }\r\nG<\/span> D<\/span> Am<\/span> C<\/span>\r\nShe walks through the corn leadin down to the river\r\n Am<\/span> D<\/span> C<\/span> G<\/span>\r\nHer hair shone like gold in the hot morning sun\r\nG<\/span> D<\/span> Am<\/span> C<\/span>\r\nShe took all the love that a poor boy could give her\r\n Am<\/span> D<\/span> C<\/span> G<\/span>\r\nAnd left me to die like a fox on the run\r\n C<\/span> G<\/span>\r\nLike a fox, Like a fox, Like a fox on the run\r\n \r\n[Verse 2]\r\n C<\/span> G<\/span> D<\/span> G<\/span>\r\nWe\u2019ll drink a glass of wine, boys, to fortify our souls\r\n C<\/span> G<\/span> A7<\/span> D<\/span>\r\nWe\u2019ll talk about the world and the friends we used to know\r\n C<\/span> G<\/span> D<\/span> G<\/span>\r\nI see a string of girls who have put me on before\r\n C<\/span> G<\/span> D<\/span> G<\/span>\r\nThe game is nearly over and the hounds are at the door\r\n \r\n{ CHORUS }\r\nG D Am C\r\nShe walks through the corn leadin down to the river\r\n Am D C G\r\nHer hair shone like gold in the hot morning sun\r\nG D Am C\r\nShe took all the love that a poor boy could give her\r\n Am D C G\r\nAnd left me to die like a fox on the run\r\n C G\r\nLike a fox, Like a fox, Like a fox on the run<\/pre>\nX<\/div>\n<\/pre>\n <\/p>\n<\/section>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
BY TOM T HALL { CHORUS } G D Am C She walks through the corn leadin down to the river Am D C G Her hair shone like gold in the hot morning sun G D Am C She took all the love that a poor boy could …