"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