C F C F Hometown lady leavin' for the city C Am G Bags in hand she's boarding the train C F Her last look through the window C F I saw her eyes were as red as mine C Am G I wave goodbye but I can't believe she's leaving Chorus: F G But a woman can't be high class C G/B Am C/G In a lonely farmer's town F G And the son of a poor man C G/B Am C/G Ain't gonna turn your head around F G But if you ever get lonely C G/B Am C/G Just pick up the telephone F G And the son of a poor man A# Will bring you home Maybe soon I'll see her on some television show Painted lips and fingers singing for the world A fashion plate for sure dancin' for your plastic world Call me up if you can but if not well I'll understand Chorus | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsAm A# C F G B |