Gordon Bok - Frankie On The Sheepscot Chords

[Intro]
F    Bb  F  F7

[Verse]
Bb                 C             F
Frankie braids the purse-string, Cleon sets the tow
        Bb                            C
Frankie goes to pick them over in the well
     Bb                          F
He's never got a hat on, and the snow is all about him
       Bb                                 F
And it packs around his head like his own skin

[Verse]
                           Bb               F
"Don't I hate this foolish river!", Frankie cries
        Bb                         C
"Up and down her like a yo-yo on a string
   F                      Bb   C
Go out in the morning and tear up
Bb                 F
Mend all your afternoon
    Bb                           F     F7
And all this dirty river staving by"

[Verse]
                                   Bb
Ah, but boys, you should have seen him
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Wearing the snow as you would wear your hair
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Singing, "It's a hard life for a boy on the gut"
             Bb                                  C
He's got the words wrong, but he doesn't seem to care
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And the seagulls working easy out behind him

[Verse]
      Bb
Cleon slides the hatch back, and he shouts down
             F
"Boys, we're anchored"
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And you set your coffee down and you go on deck
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But the river's humping by so fast, the snow's so flying thick
                        Bb              F
You can't tell if she's moving or lying still

[Verse]
                           Bb               F
"Don't I hate this foolish river!", Frankie cries
        Bb                         C
"Up and down her like a yo-yo on a string
   F                      Bb   C
Go out in the morning and tear up
Bb                 F
Mend all your afternoon
    Bb                            F     F7
And all this poor old river going by"

[Verse]
Bb                           C                F
Cleon winds the wheel and he cracks the power to her
        Bb                             C
And she pokes her head around, but she doesn't turn
       Bb
And he takes her out of gear
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While Frankie goes to try to haul back
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He says, "I guess we've hooked the dear old State of Maine"

[Verse]
                              Bb
Ah, but boys, you should have seen him
                                   F      C
Hour after hour, Cleon on that old wheel
        F                     Bb   C
There's nothing out there but hard times
Bb                  F
Time and the flying snow
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And all that pretty river rolling by

[Verse]
                         Bb
Oh, but boys it makes me wonder
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Hour after hour, Cleon on that old wheel
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There's nothing to see but hard times
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Time and the flying snow
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But Cleon watches day and night and day