"ARAGON MILL"
by Dry Branch Fire Squad
Transcribed by Jason Hannan
capo 3
[D]At the east of town,
At the foot of the hill,
There's a [A] chimney so tall,
That says [G]"Aragon [D]Mill"
But there's no smoke at all,
Comin' out of that stack.
Cause the mill has shut down
And it ain't comin' back.
CHORUS
And the only sound I hear,
Is the cry of the wind,
As it blows through the town,
Weave and spin, weave and spin
There's no children at all,
In the narrow, empty street.
Since the mills have all gone,
It's so quiet I can't sleep.
Now I'm too old to change
And I'm too young to die.
And there's no place to go
For my woman and I
CHORUS
Since the mill has shut down,
Lord, it's all that I know.
Tell me what will I do,
Tell me where will I go
CHORUS
