intro : D
D G D D A D
standin’ at that pawn shop counter , trying on the wedding rings
D G D D A7
she said she needed silver , ’cause gold just turns her green
D G D D D7 G
i counted out the twenties , and i laid the money down
G D A7 D
and we went straight to the davidson courthouse
D G D D A D
after three long years together , she found a banker man
D G D D A7
said she was thinkin’ about her future , and gave me back that silver band
D G D D D7 G
i had it melted down , so i could wear it on a chain
G D A7 D
now it’s a flyin’ silver eagle that used to be a ring
chorus :
G D
i’d rather have this silver eagle than all that rich man’s gold
Bm Em G A7
it’s my one reminder of a woman turnin’ cold
D G D D D7 G
her love lies in his money , and mine’s in a pair of wings
G D A7 D
on a flyin’ silver eagle that used to be a ring
intro
D G D D A D
i couldn’t put the past behind me , so i put it in a song
D G D D A7
that’s how i tell the story , how that woman done me wrong
D G D D D7 G
now i tour across the country , ridin’ high on the wings
G D A7 D
of a flyin’ silver eagle that used to be a ring
chorus
solo
D G D D A D
i met a homeless man on broadway , he was holdin’ out his hand
D G D D A7
he asked me for a dollar , said he was once a banker man
D G D D D7 G
’til that lady took his money , i said man i feel your pain
G D A7 D
ya might could use this silver eagle , you know it used to be a ring
intro : D
D G D D A D
standin’ at that pawn shop counter , trying on the wedding rings
D G D D A7
she said she needed silver , ’cause gold just turns her green
D G D D D7 G
i counted out the twenties , and i laid the money down
G D A7 D
and we went straight to the davidson courthouse
D G D D A D
after three long years together , she found a banker man
D G D D A7
said she was thinkin’ about her future , and gave me back that silver band
D G D D D7 G
i had it melted down , so i could wear it on a chain
G D A7 D
now it’s a flyin’ silver eagle that used to be a ring
chorus :
G D
i’d rather have this silver eagle than all that rich man’s gold
Bm Em G A7
it’s my one reminder of a woman turnin’ cold
D G D D D7 G
her love lies in his money , and mine’s in a pair of wings
G D A7 D
on a flyin’ silver eagle that used to be a ring
intro
D G D D A D
i couldn’t put the past behind me , so i put it in a song
D G D D A7
that’s how i tell the story , how that woman done me wrong
D G D D D7 G
now i tour across the country , ridin’ high on the wings
G D A7 D
of a flyin’ silver eagle that used to be a ring
chorus
solo
D G D D A D
i met a homeless man on broadway , he was holdin’ out his hand
D G D D A7
he asked me for a dollar , said he was once a banker man
D G D D D7 G
’til that lady took his money , i said man i feel your pain
G D A7 D
ya might could use this silver eagle , you know it used to be a ring
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