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Tom: C
Intro:     Em Bm C G C G C D
           Em Bm C D
           Em Bm C G C G C G 
           C G C D Cx4 G
C
Indian summer 
Abilene
You were new in town 
I was nineteen 
G
And sparks flew 
C
They called us crazy 
Behind our backs 
"Romantic fools" 
We just let them laugh 
G
Because we knew 
            Bm   Em
It may be a long shot
           C              G
We may be lonely down the line 
               Bm    Em
But love knows no reason 
Am          Bm       C          D
And I won't let them make up my mind 

Chorus:
Em         D              C           G
My money's riding on this dark horse, baby 
C           G                Em    D
My heart is sayin' it's the lucky one 
Em                          C             G
And it's true color's gonna shine through someday 
       C  G
If we let this 
C        D          Cx2  G
Let this dark horse run 
C
Stars are brighter 
In a desert sky 
No need to wonder
Or justify 
G
Where this will lead 
C
I wear your locket 
Our picture's inside
Inscription says, "The joy's in the ride" 
G
And I believe 
          Bm Em
Something so sacred 
             C                  G
Is something worth this kind of fight 
                 Bm Em
Cause love knows no patience 
Am     		 Bm       C       D
You can't please everyone all the time 
Chorus:
Em         D              C           G
My money's riding on this dark horse, baby 
C           G                Em    D
My heart is sayin' it's the lucky one 
Em                          C             G
And it's true color's gonna shine through someday 
       C  G
If we let this 
C        D          Cx2  G
Let this dark horse run 
   C
So rare 
   G
So sweet 
C                G
Together baby  I know
   C                D
We can (yes we can) be free

Chorus:
m         D              C           G
My money's riding on this dark horse, baby 
C           G                Em    D
My heart is sayin' it's the lucky one 
Em                          C             G
And it's true color's gonna shine through someday 
       C  G
If we let this 
C        D          Cx2  G
Let this dark horse run 

C
Indian summer 
Abilene
You were new in town 
G
I was nineteen