Thank you Cheryl for the lyrics Carla Olson The Drifter written by Carla Olson & Tom Junior Morgan Gene Clark Joe Reed Carla Olson vocals/acoustic guitar Gene Clark vocals/acoustic guitar Roscoe Beck bass J Michael Huey drums Otha Young acoustic guitar Ed Black steel guitar Tom Junior Morgan piano G C G Jesse and the padre try to keep things cool D C G Knowing exactly how to make stone into jewels C G The judge was the kind of man who always talked fast D C And the way things were going G G/F# His world wouldn't last Em C D Em C The desperados make a plan D Em C To set the town on fire C D Em C And when they try to make a stand C D They were ambushed at the wire G The drifter never stays to fight G/F# Em He keeps running till he's way out of sight D But it gets him nowhere G And the drifter never pays the price G/F# Em He's running through the day and the night D C G But he's running to nowhere C G The judge said boys don't you know this town is mine D C G Don't going try to change it everything will be just fine C G Those desperadoes don't pay them no mind D C G G/F# Em Everybody knows that they can't read or write C D Em C The judge put Jesse in the jail D Em C Although there is no crime D Em C The padre tried to get him out D With a stick of dynamite G The drifter never stays to fight G/F# Em He keeps running till he's way out of sight D But it gets him nowhere G And the drifter never pays a price G/F# Em He's running through the day and the night D But he's running to nowhere C G F G F G Em Bm C Am D G Oh no... C G The drifter knows he can't always go with the tide D C G The time will come when he'll have to choose up sides C G Which way will he go will it be left or right D C G The judge says things are either black or white Em C D Em C The desperados make a plan D Em C To set the town on fire C D Em C And when they try to make a stand C D They were ambushed at the wire G The drifter never stays to fight G/F# Em He keeps running till he's way out of sight D But it gets him nowhere G And the drifter never pays the price G/F# Em He's running through the day and the night D C G But he's running to nowhere From Gene Clark & Carla Olson "So Rebellious A Lover"