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  • Naktilar
    says:
    Casey's Last Ride. Song Author Kris Kristofferson Submitted by: Anonymous [Am] C [Am] asey joins the hollow sound of silent people walking down, [G] The stair [F] way to the subway in the shadows down below. [E] Follo [Am] wing their footsteps through the neon-darkened corridors, [G].
  • Tojadal
    says:
    Caseys Last Ride chords - Kris Kristofferson • Kris Kristofferson Sheet music: Verse 1: Am G Casey joins the hollow sound of silent people walking down F Em The stairway to the subway and the shadows down below Am G Following the footsteps through the neon darkened corridors F Em Of silent desperation,never speaking to a soul Verse 2: F.
  • Volrajas
    says:
    rows · Watch the video for Casey's Last Ride from John Denver's The Country Roads Collection .
  • Jukus
    says:
    Casey's Last Ride. Am. Intro:Am Am G Casey joins the hollow sound of silent people walking down F Em The stairway to the subway and the shadows down below Am G Following the footsteps through the neon darkened corridor F Em Am Of silent desperation.
  • Aracage
    says:
    Casey (whom I believe is Casey Jones based on the songs title and the turn of the century lingo) has recently become deceased and we are witnessing his 'last ride' into the afterlife. The remainder of the song is a vague first and third person account of his last thoughts, interactions, and activities that precede the famous wreck that took his life.5/5(3).
  • Yojora
    says:
    Casey’s Last Ride Lyrics. [Verse 1] Casey joins the hollow sound of silent people walking down. The stairway to the subway in the shadows down below. Following their footsteps through the neon.
  • Grojind
    says:
    Feb 17,  · Kris Kristofferson - Casey's Last Ride (True Detective Soundtrack / Music / Song) Lyrics are: Casey joins the hollow sound of silent people walking down.
  • Kajizshura
    says:
    Casey’s Last Ride. Casey joins the hollow sound of silent people walking down the stairway to the subway in the shadows down below. Following their footsteps through the neon darkened corridors of silent desperation, never speaking to a soul. The poison air he’s breathing has the dirty smell of dying.
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