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Robert Sarazin Blake - On the Coast http://robertsarazinblake.com/ http://www.myspace.com/robertsarazinblake Verse: C F The weather aint so good on the coast C F C The beer Im drinkin wont last forever F Am G The night is still young, Ive got hours and hours until dawn [the rest of the verses follow the above pattern] Theres some weather common in All the folks drink their tonic and gin Remember days when it werent so rainy, cold and hard The rain stops for a while The children play for a while Doesnt matter what the squal, when you know the brakes keep on comin Chorus: C G C They all sang hallelujah, hallelujah F When Sunday came C G C They all sang hallelujah, hallelujah F When Sunday came The mountain to the east And the bay’s to the west The ocean’s somewhere out there beyond that narrow strip of land [ Tab from: http://www.guitaretab.com/r/robert-sarazin-blake/319289.html ] Not a fishing town anymore Not many fishing boats go out anymore There aren’t so many fish in the stores brought from far away places People mined here before Sold insurance here before Sold anything anyone would buy here before, figuring that people knew what they were in for And theyd all sing hallelujah, hallelujah When Sunday came And they all sang hallelujah, hallelujah When Sunday came Instrumental break: C F C F C F Am G The mill pumps on like before The logs roll from the mountain to the shore Cut in pieces, put in boats, sent off to build far away homes When the loggers and fishermen came Met the natives and botched up their names Gave em their only book, the Bible, and taught them to pray And they soon sang hallelujah, hallelujah When Sunday came And they soon sang hallelujah, hallelujah When Sunday came Now in the fall the students come Feel like theyre the first ones To find a town so empty sad beautiful, and better than where they came from But theres a mall to be blown up A downtown to be built up And all of the businesses need to be owned by those who work there Then all sing hallelujah, hallelujah When every day comes And all sing hallelujah, hallelujah When Sunday comes |