Chords for Kentucky Borderline

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She pulled out a mobile in the pouring rain, moving through the darkness like a [E] hurricane
from southern Gulfport waters to the Cumberland so [B] green.
Louisville by Nashville and all the points in between.
[F#] Pounding out a rhythm, making up lost time, heading for that [Bm] bluegrass state of mind.
[E]
White smoke rolling, whistle a [E]-blowing, listen to her [B] engine keeping time.
_ [F#] _ _ _ [B] Kentucky, borderline. _
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Montgomery by morning, Birmingham by noon, onward through the timber, upward to the [E] moon.
Her lonesome whistle cries a low sad [B] refrain, like the boys down on Beale Street singing of the [F#] pain.
No one is gonna stop her from her appointed rounds, this train is moving on, [Bm] she's glory bound.
[E]
White smoke rolling, whistle a-blowing, listen to her [B] engine keeping time.
_ [F#] _ _ _ [B] Kentucky, borderline. _
[Bm] _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ _ [E] _
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_ _ _ _ _ _ Her lungs are full of fire, breathing burning coal, a [B] raging locomotion like fine [E] drones.
Singing for the mighty who cast her molten [B] steel, drove the spike and laid the rail to ride beneath her [F#] wheels.
Pride of our nation, she's a monument to them, a southern belle that body [Bm] L&M.
[E] White smoke rolling, whistle a-blowing, listen to her engine [B] keeping time.
_ [F#] _ _ _ [B] Kentucky, borderline. _
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_ _ _ [B] _ _ [B] _ [E] White smoke rolling, whistle a-blowing, listen to her engine [B] keeping time.
[F#] Kentucky, _ _ _ [B] borderline.
[F#] Kentucky, _ _ _ _ [Bm] borderline. _ _