Clear Cut chords

[VERSE]

[D]Way back in the mountains on the [A]high knob by the ridge
My g[C]randpa built our c[G]abin where we l[D]ived for 40 years
[D]Spent my happy childhood ben[Am]eath the hardwood trees
I [C]didn't know what [G]I had then was [C]all I'd ever n[D]eed [C] [D] [A]

[D]Mountain laurels blooming, it was [A]early in the spring
[C]Lookin' out my [G]window on a s[D]ea of endless green
[D]Rich men from the city came to [Am]buy our land today
[C]Took 200 ye[G]ars to grow, but it's g[C]one in 30 d[D]ays

[CHORUS]

[Am]Mud slides down the mountain, there's no [C]way to stop the flood
[G]Hills without their timbers, like a [D]man without his [A]blood
[Am]Scars upon the land, those [C]wounds will never heal
But a [C]greedy man will [D]never get his f[A]ill [C] [D] [A]

[SOLO]

[Am] [C]
[G] [D] [A]
[Am] [C]
[C] [D] [A] [C] [D] [A]

[CHORUS]

[Am]Mud slides down the mountain, there's no [C]way to stop the flood
[G]Hills without their timbers, like a [D]man without his [A]blood
[Am]Scars upon the land, those [C]wounds will never heal

[ENDING]

But a [C]greedy man will [D]never get his f[A]ill
I c[C]an't go back and I [D]know I never w[A]ill
I h[C]ope someday they k[D]now the way I f[A]eel [E]