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Angel Band 
Tom: E
Intro: E A/E  2x
   E             A       E
My latest sun is sinking fast
           B7     E
My race is nearly run
                    A       E
My strongest trials now are past
           B7    E
My triumph has begun
B7        E
Oh, come, angel band
B7        E7        E
Come and around me, stand
    A                    E
Oh, bear me away on your snow white wings
        B7     E   E7
To my immortal home
    A                    E
Oh, bear me away on your snow white wings
        B7     E
To my immortal home
     E                A        E
I’ve almost gained my heavenly Home
          B7     E
My spirit loudly sings
                A         E
The Holy Ones behold they come
           B7       E
I hear the sound of wings
B7        E
Oh, come, angel band
B7        E7        E
Come and around me, stand
    A                    E
Oh, bear me away on your snow white wings
        B7     E   E7
To my immortal home
    A                    E
Oh, bear me away on your snow white wings
        B7     E
To my immortal home
Optional verse:
Oh, bear my longing heart to him
Who bled and died for me
Whose blood now cleanses from all sin
And brings me victory
Oh, come, angel band
Come and around me, stand
Oh, bear me away on your snowy wings
To my immortal home
Oh, bear me away on your snowy wings
To my immortal home

 

Leave That Junk Alone
Tom: F
CHORUS:
F
Leave that junk alone
F
Leave that junk alone
Bb
Leave that junk alone
         C       F
And drink cool H2O
VERSE 1:
      F
Well, me and a couple of good ol' boys
      F
Took a taxi ride downtown
     Bb
Were checking out a honkytonks
                C               F
Waiting for the man to come around
F
Lined up ten tequilas
           F
Lined up a twenty chase of beer
        Bb
Put the (glata???) on the barmaid
                 C                 F
Said, "Don't you ever come back in here!"
CHORUS:
Johnny said,
      F                                      F
Drink water, Lord, that liquor is hot, drink water
Please Johnny, just a one more shot
      Bb                                     C
Drink water, Lord, that liquor is hot, drink water
                  F
Somebody took the bottle top off
VERSE 2:
        F
We would shoot a bitch our stares
          F
Acutely aware of the state we was in
      Bb
Met a nun called Mary in a strip joint
           C                            F
Said she'd guide us through the city of sin
         F
Bought a thousand Marlboro Reds
        F
We got a quart of Bombay gin
Bb                            C                   F
Looking for salvation in some out-of-town Comfort Inn
     F
Then Johnny busted down the door
           F
King James Bible in his hand
Bb
Eyes burning with a rapture
              C                      F
He'd seen the angels in the Promised Land
              F
Well, I could hear that train a-comin', Lord
   F
My mind was going 'round the bend
    Bb
The good ol' boys put the bottle top on the floor
       C                    F
They'd never touch a drop again
BRIDGE:
Johnny said,
     F
Your eyes are baggy and a bloodshot red
            F
It's been a week or two since you've been in bed
           Bb
You better pay attention now to what I said
           C                 F
You better leave that junk alone and drink water
    F
You come home feeling for the knob on the door
           F
You better pick up your feet, you're gonna fall on the floor
  Bb
I keep on telling you, I'll tell you some more
           C                 F
You better leave that junk alone and drink water
    F
Now I'll forgive you for your running around
   F
If you just promise that you'll come unwound
     Bb
I'll buy you anything you want in town
          C                 F
If you'll leave that junk alone
CHORUS:
F
Leave that junk alone (and drink water)
F
Leave that junk alone
Bb
Leave that junk alone (and drink water)
         C       F
And drink cool H2O
F
Leave that junk alone (and drink water)
F
Leave that junk alone
Bb
Leave that junk alone (and drink water)
         C     C     F
And drink cool H... 2O
Oh What a good thing we had 
Tom: C
Intro: C Am  F  G  C
[C]Sunshine and showers and [Am]everything comin' up daisies
[F]Oh what a [G]good thing we [C]had gone [Am]bad [F]oh what a [G]good thing we [C]had
[C]Drive ins and picnics and [Am]every day was Saturday
[F]Oh what a [G]good thing we [C]had gone [Am]bad [F]oh what a [G]good thing we [C]had
[C]The whole wide world was jealous we[F]wouldn't hear a thing they'd tell us [D]Never did need any money [G]everything was milk and honey
[C]Oh long walks by the river [Am]talkin' bout living together
[F]Oh what a [G]good thing we [C]had gone [Am]bad [F]oh what a [G]good thing we [C]had
[ piano - guitar ] C Am    F  G  C  Am  F  G  C    F  G  C
[C]Long weeks of waitin' and [Am]livin' for the day we marry
[F]Oh what a [G]good thing we [C]had gone [Am]bad [F]oh what a [G]good thing we [C]had
[C]Happiness and laughter we [Am]found everything we were after
[F]Oh what a [G]good thing we [C]had gone [Am]bad [F]oh what a [G]good thing we [C]had
[C]The whole wide world was jealous we[F]wouldn't hear a thing they'd tell us [D]Never did need any money [G]everything was milk and honey
[C]Oh long walks by the river [Am]talkin' bout living together
[F]Oh what a [G]good thing we [C]had gone [Am]bad [F]oh what a [G]good thing we [C]had
[F]Oh what a [G]good thing we [C]had gone [Am]bad [F]oh what a [G]good thing we [C]had ...FADE OUT

 

Johnny Yuma Theme 
Tom: A
Intro: | A | A |A | A |
A
He came in like a restless wind
Yuma is the name
He'll be going like the July snow
Following the sun, man
Better watch his gun, man
E
He's gonna be a rebel 
                     A          C
Til the Wild West is tamed
C
Johnny's slow and easy going 
Like a tumbleweed
Had to kill in Albuquerque
But justice is his creed 
From Texas to the Black Hills 
         G
Come and watch for Johnny Yuma
                          C          A
For the wrong will not succeed
A
You may find him bedded with 
The buffalo at night
Had a gal in Jackson Town
That begged him not to fight but
Ardent soul is in a rut 
   E
To help to calm a stormy land
                      A          C
And make a few wrongs right
C
If you perk the innocent
Keep your back from the door
Sleep with one eye open
Keep a loaded .44, man
Better watch that right hand
G
Johnny Yuma's got his quick
                      C          A
When trouble's at the fore      (fade out)
Go On Blues 
Tom: E
E                  A
 Go on blues go on lonesome
          B                  E
 get your dark clouds off of me
E                  A
 Go on blues go on trouble
           B              E
 stay away from me set me free
           A                        D
 I've been down through that valley with you
            F#                        B
 and now if you would just go on then I could go on too
E                     A
 Go on blues get away from me
       B           E
 go on by me go on blues
The Ballad Of Boot Hill 
Tom: G

G
Here lies Les Moore,
D
four slugs from a forty-four,
             G
no Les no more.
                Em                 G
Out in Arizona, just south of Tucson,
          Em                             D
where tumbleweeds tumble in search of a home,
there's a town they call Tombstone
                G
where the brave never cry.
                        Em       D          G
They live by a six-gun, by a six-gun they die.
                         Em                    G
It's been a long time now since the town was a boon.
                         Em                  D
The jailhouse is empty, so's the Palace Saloon.
                                                 G
Just one look will tell you that this town was real.
                         Em       D          G
A secluded old dirt road leads up to Boot Hill.
                         Em                G
Walk up to the fence there and look at the view;
                            Em              D
That's where they were hangin', eighteen-eighty-two.
                                     G
It's easy to see where the brave men died;
          Em      D                     G
Rope marks on the old tree are now petrified.
  Em                           G
At night, when the moon shines so far away,
   Em                                               D
It gets mighty lonesome, lookin' down on their graves.
                                       G
There lies Billy Klen; never wanted to kill,
        Em      D                        G
but he's there with the guilty, way up on Boot Hill.
General Lee 
Tom: C
C
I'm a charger
     Am
That charges through the night
        F
Like an orange bolt of lightning
Passing everything in sight
        G                            Am
I'm the best pal the Duke boys' ever had
    F                              G
I'm thunder on the highway looking bad, bad, bad
      C
I'm a knight
         Am
Like the kind in shining armor
        F
With my polished body gleaming
I'm a fighter and a charmer
   G                                   Am
If trouble comes your way just ask for me
    F                         G       C
My friends all know me as the General Lee
         F
I'm the General Lee
                              Em
A piston pumpin' steel belted cavalry
                                    G
I'll never let you down when you're riding with me
F                   G            Am
Buckle up and I'll show you what I mean
C///Bb///F///G
       F
Take a look back there
                                   Em
Sirens blowing red lights flashing everywhere
                                           G
We'll cross the field and we'll be runnin' free
F                     G              Am
They'll eat dust with compliments of me
F    G
            Am
The General Lee
C
C
I'm a hero
           Am
And that's how I'll make you feel
            F
When you're riding shotgun with me
And the law is at your heels
    G                                 Am
I'm glory bound and when the chase is done
     F                                       G
I'll take off through the mountains and have fun, fun, fun
         C
I've got style
Am
Tearing through the curves
        F
With my flag waving proudly to the people that I serve
    G                        Am
I'm number 1 and I'll always be
    F                                G       C
The pride of the South they call the General Lee
        F
I'm the General Lee
                              Em
A piston pumpin' steel belted cavalry
                                    G
I'll never let you down when you're riding with me
F                  G               Am
Buckle up and I'll show you what I mean
C///Bb///F///G
       F
Take a look back there
                                   Em
Sirens blowing red lights flashing everywhere
                                         G
I'll jump that pond and we'll be running free
    F                   G              Am
And they'll go swimming compliments of me
F    G
    
            Am
The General Lee
F    G
            Am
The General Lee
F    G
        C
General Lee

 

Little Magic Glasses 
Tom: A
Capo I
A                      E            A
I wish I had a pair of little magic glasses
             A              E               A      A7
That I could see the future just by looking through
     D                                  A
Then I could know what road tomorrow's gonna take me down
    A                                                  E
And I could see if I'll be walking down that road with you
        A              E             A     
I would keep my little magic glasses hidden 
        A          E               A     A7
I would let nobody else see what I see
         D                                A
And everyone would want to know how I can know what lies ahead
            A                          E              A       A7
And they'll wonder when I say tomorrow I see you with me
         D            G               D
But if I see into the future that I'm on the road alone
              D             G                E
And where the way was sunny now there's only rain
A                  D       A
I'll put them in a box and seal it with a lock
         A                          E           A
And I'll never take my little magic glasses out again
       A             D       A
I will put them in a box and seal it with a lock
         A                          E           A
And I'll never take my little magic glasses out again
       A             D       A
MMM mmm mmm....
         A                          E           A
And I'll never take my little magic glasses out again
         A                          E           A
Mmm mmm mmm....
Daddy Sang Bass 
Tom: D
      D		        D7
I reMember when I was a Lad
Now I remember after work
           G		        D
Times were Hard and things were Bad
Momma would call in all of us
*             *             A7/E7/A7
But there's a Silver Linin' Behind Every Cloud
You could hear us singin' for a country mile
D                               D7
Just poor People that's all we Were
Now, Little brother has done gone on,
*	         G                      D
Try'n' to make a Livin' outta blackland Dirt
On ...  But I'll    re-Join him in a           Song
D                                          A7 	     D
We'd get together in a family circle       Singin'   Loud
We'll be together again up yonder in a   Little     While
D
Daddy sang bass
D          D7
Momma sang Tenor
D7            G                        D
Me and little Brother would join right In there
D 			         A7/E7A7
Singin' seems to help a troubled Soul....
 A7          D		           D7
One of these Days and it won't be  Long
D7      G	       D
I'll re-Join them in a Song
D                         A7            D/G/D
I'm gonna join the family Circle at the Throne...
D
No the Circle 
D  	 D7
Won't be Broken
D7	 G		   D/A7/D
Bye and  Bye, lord, bye and Bye
D
Dadd'll sing bass
D           D7
Mom'll sing Tenor
G				       D
Me and little brother will join right  In there
D                 G    A7   D
In the sky, Lord, In   The  Sky
In Them Old Cottonfields Back Home 
Tom: E
                E
WHEN I WAS A LITTLE BITTY BABY
                                                      
                 A                E
MY MAMA USED TO ROCK ME IN THE CRADLE
                                                      
                               B
IN THEM OLD COTTON FIELDS BACK HOME
       E
IT WAS DOWN IN LOUISIANA
                                                      
              A             E      
JUST ABOUT A MILE FROM TEXARKANA
                                                      
             B                  E               
IN THEM OLD COTTON FIELDS BACK HOME
CHORUS
E               A                
WELL WHEN THOSE COTTON BALLS GET ROTTEN
          E
YOU CAN'T PICK VERY MUCH COTTON
                                                      
                               B
IN THEM OLD COTTON FIELDS BACK HOME
       E    
IT WAS DOWN IN LOUISIANA
                                                      
             A          E
JUST ABOUT A MILE FROM TEXARKANA
                                                      
             B                 E
IN THEM OLD COTTON FIELDS BACK HOME
Dont Go Near The Water 
Tom: A

         A
From the fountains in the mountains
          E                                A
comes the water running cool and clear and blue.
       A
And it comes down from the hills
       E                                 A
and it goes down to the towns and passes through.
        D
When it gets down to the cities,
                                  A
then the water turns into a dirty gray.
     A
It's poisoned and polluted
       E                           A
by the people as it goes along its way.
D
Don't go near the water children,
                               A
see the fish all dead upon the shore.
D
Don't go near the water,
          A           E         A
cause the water isn't water any-more.
I took my boy fishin' to my old favorite fishin' hole.
I had caught many a fish out of that deep, clear water,
From the time I was a boy like him.
After we'd fished a few minutes, he said: "Did you get a bite yet daddy?"
I said: "I think I got a nibble son."
"Me too", he said.
Then he said: "Daddy if we catch a fish can we eat it?"
I said: "Well there was a time son.
This water's bad now and I might not be safe to eat the fish, but there was a time."
      A
There was a time the air was clean
    E                               A
and you could see forever cross the plains.
    A
The wind was sweet as honey
       E                          A
and no one had ever heard of acid rain.
      D
We're torturin' the earth
                                      A
and pourin' every kind of evil in the sea.
   A
We violated nature
        E                              A
and our children have to pay the penal-ty.
D
Don't go near the water children,
                               A
see the fish all dead upon the shore.
D
Don't go near the water,
          A           E         A
cause the water isn't water any-more.
D
Don't go near the water children,
                               A
see the fish all dead upon the shore.
D
Don't go near the water,
          A           E         A
cause the water isn't water any-more.
Dont Go Near The Water 
Tom: A

         A
From the fountains in the mountains
          E                                A
comes the water running cool and clear and blue.
       A
And it comes down from the hills
       E                                 A
and it goes down to the towns and passes through.
        D
When it gets down to the cities,
                                  A
then the water turns into a dirty gray.
     A
It's poisoned and polluted
       E                           A
by the people as it goes along its way.
D
Don't go near the water children,
                               A
see the fish all dead upon the shore.
D
Don't go near the water,
          A           E         A
cause the water isn't water any-more.
I took my boy fishin' to my old favorite fishin' hole.
I had caught many a fish out of that deep, clear water,
From the time I was a boy like him.
After we'd fished a few minutes, he said: "Did you get a bite yet daddy?"
I said: "I think I got a nibble son."
"Me too", he said.
Then he said: "Daddy if we catch a fish can we eat it?"
I said: "Well there was a time son.
This water's bad now and I might not be safe to eat the fish, but there was a time."
      A
There was a time the air was clean
    E                               A
and you could see forever cross the plains.
    A
The wind was sweet as honey
       E                          A
and no one had ever heard of acid rain.
      D
We're torturin' the earth
                                      A
and pourin' every kind of evil in the sea.
   A
We violated nature
        E                              A
and our children have to pay the penal-ty.
D
Don't go near the water children,
                               A
see the fish all dead upon the shore.
D
Don't go near the water,
          A           E         A
cause the water isn't water any-more.
D
Don't go near the water children,
                               A
see the fish all dead upon the shore.
D
Don't go near the water,
          A           E         A
cause the water isn't water any-more.
I Dont Hurt Anymore 
Tom: G
G                 C 
It don't hurt anymore 
                      G 
All my teardrops are dried 
                     D 
No more walkin' the floor 
                       G 
With that   burnin' inside 
                       C 
Just to think it could be 
                     G 
Time has opened the door 
                  D 
And at last I am free 
                 G 
I Don't Hurt Anymore. 
CHORUS 
   C 
No use to deny I wanted to die 
    G 
The day you said we were through 
    A 
But now that I find you're out of my mind 
  D                       D7 
I can't believe that it's true 
                C 
I've forgotten somehow 
                 G 
That I cared so before 
                    D 
And it's wonderful now 
              G 
I Don't Hurt Anymore. 
CHORUS 
   C 
No use to deny I wanted to die 
    G 
The day you said we were through 
    A 
But now that I find you're out of my mind 
  D                       D7 
I can't believe that it's true 
                C 
I've forgotten somehow 
                 G 
That I cared so before 
                    D 
And it's wonderful now 
              G 
I Don't Hurt Anymore. 
It Comes And Goes 
Tom: A
 A                 D                A
I've been up, and down and out, and I have been around,
     E                                        A
And I've felt good more times than I've felt bad.
 A                D               A
Lovin' you felt better than I've ever known before,
 E                                     A
Losin' you's the worst pain that I've had.
CHORUS
N.C               E                            A
But it comes and goes, it's like a blue wind blows,
                  E                        A
Yes it goes and comes, but now I'm livin' some.
              D                                 A
And today my high didn't get any lower, and my low didn't fall anymore,
         E                                  A
But sometimes when I drop my guard everybody kno-ows.
       D
Cos I can't control the feeling, 
           A
And there ain't much sign of healin'.
     E                               A    E
Cos when the pain is there, it always sho-ows,
N.C         
But it comes and goes.
In my mind I'm holding you and loving you again,
I hear you laugh and I feel you cling to me.
Although it's over I'm still holding on a little bit,
And there's a lot of pain in the memory.
REPEAT CHORUS
Monteagle Mountain 
Tom: D
Verse 1:
       D
I just rolled out of Nashville in my big rig headin' south
   A                           G            D
My eyes are on fire feels like cotton in my mouth
D
My whole body's achin' but I got to make them big wheels roll
         A                                        G          D
I got to be in Florida by tomorrow morning with a full heavy load
D
I got to get passed Atlanta as soon as I can tonight
         A                                G              D          
I got to try to dodge the scales and stay out of Smoky's sight
D
But there's one big thing standin' like a nightmare in my way
         A                        G                   D
I got to top Monteagle Mountain a little bit later to-day
Chorus:
      G                          D
Goin' down Monteagle Mountain on I-24
     A                           G               D
It's hell for a trucker when the decil's at your door
      G                      D
He'll tempt you and tell you come on let her roll
          A                           G                   D
Cause the mountain wants your rig and trucker I want your soul
Verse 2:
D
When I started down Monteagle the brakes just wouldn't hold
  A                           G            D
I knew I was in trouble and a-bout to lose control
D
The runaway ramp was waitin' I saw the warnin' sign
       A                         G                     D
I said Lord help me make it have mercy on this soul of mine
D
Well I ploughed into that runaway ramp and I could feel that big truck groan
   A                                           G                      D
My life flashed right before my eyes and for a minute I thought I was gone
D
But when the smoke cleared I thanked God that I was still alive
                     A                         G                  D
Cause when there's a runaway on Monteagle some truckers don't sur-vive
Chorus:
      G
Goin' down Monteagle Mountain...
For The Good Times 
Tom: C
C             G                 C
Don't look so sad, I know it's over
               G                                    C
But life goes on, and this old World will keep on turning
               F                G              C
Let's just be glad we had some time to spend together
             F                 Dm                G
There's no need to watch the bridges that we're burning
          C           G
Lay your head upon my pillow
                                         C
Hold your warm and tender body close to mine
           C7             C                F
Hear the whisper of the raindrops falling soft against the window 
       Dm            Am                G
And make believe you love me one more time
          C
For the good times
          G                  C
I'll get along, you'll find another
                      G                                                 C
And I'll be here if you should find you ever need me
             F           G            C
Don't say a word about tomorrow or forever
             F               Dm               G
There'll be time enough for sadness when you leave me
          C            G
Lay your head upon my pillow
                                         C
Hold your warm and tender body close to mine
            C7            C                F
Hear the whisper of the raindrops falling soft against the window 
      Dm              Am               G
And make believe you love me one more time
         C
For the good times
Aint No Grave Can Hold My Body Down 
Tom: Dm
Intro:
    (Dm)
E ---------------------|
B ---------------------|
G ---2--2--2--2--2--2--|
D --0--0--0--0--0--0---|
A ---------------------|
E ---------------------|
CHORUS:
(Dm)              
There ain't no grave
                 
Can hold my body down
Dm              G
There ain't no grave
    Am            Dm   *FILL (YOU WILL HEAR FAINTLY
Can hold my body down        THIS LITTLE 3 NOTE FILL
                             THROUGHOUT AFTER THE Dm)
*FILL:
E --1-0----------------|
B -------3-------------|
G ---------------------|
D ---------------------|
A ---------------------|
E ---------------------|
VERSE:
Dm
When I hear that trumpet sound
           G                      Dm
I'm gonna rise right out of the ground
           G
Ain't no grave
     Am           Dm
Can hold my body down
VERSE:
Dm
Well, look way down the river
     G                  Dm
And what do you think I see
   G             Am
I see a band of angels
      Dm
And they're coming after me
CHORUS:
Dm         G     
Ain't no grave
     Am           Dm
Can hold my body down
Dm              G
There ain't no grave
     Am           Dm
Can hold my body down
VERSE:
Dm
Well, look down yonder, Gabriel
          G                   Dm
Put your feet on the land and sea
      G                 Am
But Gabriel, don't you blow your trumpet
Dm
Until you hear from me
CHORUS:
Dm              G
There ain't no grave
     Am           Dm
Can hold my body down
Dm         G     
Ain't no grave
     Am           Dm
Can hold my body down
INSTRUMENTAL: 
PLAY: Dm, Dsus2 A FEW TIMES, THEN CHORUS CHORDS 2x's 
VERSE:
Dm
Well meet me, Jesus, meet me
 G                            Dm
Meet me in the middle of the air
     G                    Am
And if these wings don't fail me,
Dm
I will meet you anywhere
CHORUS:
Dm         G     
Ain't no grave
     Am           Dm
Can hold my body down
Dm              G
There ain't no grave
     Am           Dm
Can hold my body down
VERSE:
Dm
Well meet me, Mother and Father,
 G                      Dm
Meet me down the river road
     G                   Am
And Mama, you know that I'll be there
     Dm
When I check in my load
CHORUS:
Dm         G     
Ain't no grave
     Am           Dm
Can hold my body down
Dm              G
There ain't no grave
     Am           Dm
Can hold my body down
Dm              G
There ain't no grave
     Am            Dm  Dm to END
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Cant Help But Wonder Where Im Bound 
Tom: G
Intro:  Dm G C Am Dm G C
       G    
It's a long and dusty road
       Dm            Am
It's a hot and heavy load
        G7                        C
And the folks I meet ain't always kind
         G
Some are bad and some are good
          Dm                 Am
Some have done the best they could
          G7                          C
Some have tried to ease my trouble in mind
      Dm             G                C                Am
And I can't help but wonder where I'm bound, where I'm bound
Dm             G                C
Can't help but wonder where I'm bound 
          G
I've been wandering through this land
     Dm               Am
Just doin' the best I can
          G7                       C
Trying to find what I was meant to do
        G
And the people that I see
        Dm             Am
Look as worried as can be
       G7                            C
And it looks like they are wand’rin’ too
      G    
But I had me a buddy back home
       Dm             Am
And he started off to roam
         G7                  C
Now he’s out, gone to Frisco Bay
    G
And sometimes when I've had a few
        Dm                  Am
His old voice comes ringin' through
            G7                            C
And yes I'm goin' out to see him some old day
       G    
If you see me passin' by
        Dm                 Am
And you sit and you wonder why
        G7                            C
And you wish that you were a rambler, too
          G
nail your shoes to the kitchen floor
       Dm              Am
Lace'em up and bar the door
           G7                             C
Thank your stars for the roof that's over you
Rose Of My Heart 
Tom: C
C              C7            F            C
We're the best partners this world's ever seen 
G                              C
Together we're as close as can be 
C                  C7           F            
But sometimes it's hard to find time in between 
G                            C
To tell you what you mean to me 
CHORUS
C           C7         F 
You are the rose of my heart 
G                      C  
You are the love of my life
C            C7        F 
A flower not faded nor falling apart 
          C                           G
If you're tired, rest your head on my arm 
           C
Rose of my Heart. 
C           C7           F            C 
When sorrow holds you in it's arms of clay
     G                             C 
It's raindrops that fall from your eyes
C                 C7          F 
Your smile is the sun come to earth for a day
C                           G 
You brighten my blackest of skies
 
CHORUS
C           C7         F 
You are the rose of my heart 
G                      C  
You are the love of my life
C            C7        F 
A flower not faded nor falling apart 
          C                           G
If you're tired, rest your head on my arm 
           C
Rose of my Heart. 
C                 C7          F         C
So hard times are easy times, what do I care
G                               C 
There's nothing I'd change if I could
C                 C7           F 
The tears and the laughter are things that we share 
G                          C
Your hand in mine makes it good 
CHORUS
C           C7         F 
You are the rose of my heart 
G                      C  
You are the love of my life
C            C7        F 
A flower not faded nor falling apart 
          C                           G
If you're tired, rest your head on my arm 
           C
Rose of my Heart. 
C           C7         F 
You are the rose of my heart 
G                      C  
You are the love of my life
C            C7        F 
A flower not faded nor falling apart 
          C                           G
If you're tired, rest your head on my arm 
           C
Rose of my Heart. 
Fade
Troubador 
Tom: C
    C                         F              C
The Troubador, the Troubador, sings from his heart
    G7                         C    G7
the song that's the hit of the show
C                                   F        C
Watch him sing and play the strings of his guitar
 G7                             C
Alone in the bright spotlight's glow
    F                       C
The song is for someone he loved so true
    F                             C      G7 
who loved him, then left him for someone new
    C                         F            C
The Troubador, the Troubador, smiles as he sings
    G7                       C
But his heart is breaking in two
Instrumental break
     C                            F          C
They beg for more, the Troubador, sings once again
    G7                         C    G7
the song that's the hit of the show
C                                   F         C
Watch him sing and play the strings of his guitar
 G7                             C
Alone in the bright spotlight's glow
 F                     C
There is a hush in the darkened hall
  F                         C         G7
A few hearts are heavy, and teardrops fall
    C                               F             C
But in the crowd, one head is bowed for the Troubador
  G7                            C
Because her heart aches most of all
C                      G7                     C
Troubador, Troubador, her heart aches most of all
Devil To Pay 
Tom: C
Intro:
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{-1--3----3--1--0----------------------]
{-2----------------2-0--0h2--0h2--0h2--]
{-2------------------------------------]
{-0------------------------------------]
{--------------------------------------]
      C              Am
Go on girl take your chances
        Dm                             G7
See how long you can go on from man to man
      E                                  Am
I can read the lines between your stolen glances
      D                                   G7
And I know it's time to fold this loosing hand
             C            G7          C               G7
Cause you're drawn to the flame by the thrill and the shame
       C                  F                 G7
Of the cheatin' game they taught you how to play
     C                E             Am         F
You've got nothing to lose but your soul girl
        C           G7
And you've only the devil to pay
{------0------------------------------]
{-1--3----3--1--0---------------------]
{-----------------2-0--0h2--0h2--0h2--]
{-------------------------------------] 
{-------------------------------------]
{-------------------------------------]
             G7
'You've been flying so high you don't know
                         C
That you're blind to the writin' on the wall
         D7
But some day you'll look down
                                       G7
And you'll find you've got no place to fall
         C                G7           C          G7
When the bright lights're gone you'll be standing alone
   C            F              G7
Forsaken in the naked light of day
            C                  E            Am     F
Then you'll know that it's all over but the dying
        C                G7
And you've still got the devil to pay
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{-1--3----3--1--0---------------------]
{-----------------2-0--0h2--0h2--0h2--]
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          C                 Am
Join your friends while you got 'em
          Dm                               G7
Cause you know they're gettin' fewer every day
          E                                Am
You can't wait to let them take you to the bottom
        D                                 G7
And I'm gettin' tired of standin' in your way
         C           G7                C       G7
But when you hit the ground don't come looking around
        F             G7
For the pieces of the love you threw away
           C            E                Am      F
That's the price of the high life you're livin'
        C             G7
And you still got the devil to pay
{------0------------------------------]
{-1--3----3--1--0---------------------]
{-----------------2-0--0h2--0h2--0h2--]
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{-------------------------------------]
{-------------------------------------]
             G7
'You've been flying so high you don't know
                         C
That you're blind to the writin' on the wall
         D7
But some day you'll look down
                                       G7
And you'll find you've got no place to fall
         C                G7           C          G7
When the bright lights're gone you'll be standing alone
   C            F              G7
Forsaken in the naked light of day
            C                  E            Am     F
Then you'll know that it's all over but the dying
        C                G7
And you've still got the devil to pay
Goodnight Irene
Tom: C
Intro: F6  |  C  |  G  |  C  |  C  |  C  |  C  |
     C                    G
Last Saturday night I got married,
                      C
Me and my wife settled down.
               C7      F
Now me and my wife are parted;
      G                        C
Gonna take another stroll down-town.
C           G                  C
Irene, good-night. Irene, good-night.
             C7         F
Goodnight. I-rene. Good-night, Irene.
     G             C
I'll see you in my dreams.
Interlude:
F6 |  C  |  G  |  C  |  C  |  C  |  C  |
     C                   G
Some-times I live in the country.
                    C
Sometimes I live in town.
            C7          F
Sometimes I take a fool notion
   G                     C
To jumo in the river and drown.
C           G                   C
Irene, good-night. Irene, good-night.
             C7         F
Goodnight. I-rene. Good-night, Irene.
     G             C
I'll see you in my dreams.
Interlude:
|  F6  | C     G |   C   |   C   |
            C                    G
Stop you're ramblin', stop you're gamblin'.
                        C
Stop staying out late at night.
                C7      F
Go home to your wife and family.
     G                     C
Stay there by the fireside bright.
C           G                  C
Irene, good-night. Irene, good-night.
             C7         F
Goodnight. I-rene. Good-night, Irene.
     G             C       F6     C
I'll see you in my dreams.
Understand Your Man 
Tom: C
Intro: |     C     |     C     |   Am    |   Am    |
       |     F     |     G     |     C     |     C     |

 C                           Am
 Don't call my name out your window when you're leavin';
F                   G7
 I won't even turn my head.
C                          Am
 Don't send your kinfolks to give me no talkin';
D7                       G7
 I'll be gone like I said.
C
 You would say the same old thing that you'd been sayin' all the long.
 F
 Lay there in your bed and keep your mouth shut till I'm gone.
 C                               Am
 Don't give me that old familiar cry and cuss and moan;
F      G          C                      Am
 Under-stand your man. I'm tired of your bad-mouthin'.
F      G          C 
 Under-stand your man.
Dobro Solo:
|     C     |     C     |   Am       |   Am    |
|     F     |     G     |    G7      |    G7   |
|     C     |     C     |   Am       |   Am    |
|    D7     |    D7     |     G      |    G    |
|     C     |     C     |     C      |    C    |
|     F     |      F    |     F      |    F    |
|     C     |     C     |   Am       |   Am    |
|     F     |     G     |     C      |    C    |
         G                         Am
 You can give my other suit to the Salvation Army,
F                               G7
 And ev'rything else I leave be-hind.
 C                              Am
 I ain't talkin' nothin' that'll slow down my trav'lin',
D7                       G7
 While I'm untanglin' my mind.
C
 I ain't gonna repeat what I said anymore,
 F
 While I'm breathin' air that ain't been breathed before.
C                     Am
 I'll be as gone as a wild goose in winter;
F                  G          C
 Then you'll under-stand your man.
Outro:
     Am         F      G          C
Medi-tate on it. Under-stand your man.                                                    
Am         F       G          C
You hear me talk-in', honey?  Under-stand your man.
               Am     F       G          C
'Member what I told ya. Under-stand your man.
F      G          C 
 Under-stand your man.   (Fade out)
All Over Again
Tom: A
Intro: |    E      |      E      |     A     |      A      |      A     | 
          A                                           E 
Ev'ry time I look at you, I fall in love, all over again.
                                                      A
Ev'ry time I think of you, it all begins, all over again.
D
One little dream at night and I can dream all day.
        A
It only takes a memory to thrill me.
D
One little kiss from you and I just fly away.
A                                     E
Pour me out your love until you fill me.
   A                                                      D
I want to fall in love, beginning from the start, all over again.
                               A       E            A
Show me how you stole away my heart, all over again.
Solo:
|     A    |     A     |     A     |     A     |
|     A    |     A     |     E     |     E     |
|     E    |     E     |     E     |     E     |
|     E    |     E     |     A     |     A     |
D
One little dream at night and I can dream all day.
        A
It only takes a memory to thrill me.
D
One little kiss from you and I just fly away.
A                                  E
Pour me out your love until you fill me.
   A                                                       D
I want to fall in love, beginning from the start, all over again.
                                           A      E                   A
Show me how you stole away my heart, all over again.
E                   A
All over again
I Heard That Lonesome Whistle
Tom: A
Intro: |     A     |     E     |     A     |     A     |
          A                                          D         A
I was ridin' Number Nine, headin' south from Caro-line.
                           E                     A
I heard that lone - some whistle blow.
                                                             D      A
I got in trouble, had to roam. I left my gal; I left my home.
                          E                      A
I heard that lone - some whistle blow.
          D                                        A
Just a kid actin' smart, I went and broke my darlin's heart.
                                          E 
I guess I was too young to know.
                        A                               D                  A
They took me off in Georgia main, locked me to a ball and chain.
                          E                      A
I heard that lone - some whistle blow.
Interlude:
|     A     |     E     |     A     |     A     |
         A                                         D         A
All a-lone I bare the shame. I'm a number, not a name.
                          E                      A
I heard that lone - some whistle blow.
                                                    D         A
All I do is sit and cry when that ev'ning train goes by.
                          E                      A
I heard that lone - some whistle blow.
          D                                            A
I'll be locked here in this cell till my body's just a shell,
                                                 E
And my hair turns whiter than snow.
               A                                        D          A
I'll never see that gal of mine. I'm in Georgia, doin' time.
                          E                      A
I heard that lone - some whistle blow.
Pickin Time
Tom: C
C                   G
I got cotton in the bottom land
C                   G
It's up and growin' and I got a good stand
C                     G      
My good wife and them kids of mine
C                     G
Gonna get new shoes, come Pickin' Time
C                     G   
Get new shoes come Pickin' Time.
Ev'ry night when I go to bed
I thank the Lord that my kids are fed
They live on beans eight days and nine
But I get 'em fat come Pickin' Time
Get 'em fat come come Pickin' Time.
The corn is yellow and the beans are high
The sun is hot in the summer sky
The work is hard til layin' by
Layin' by til Pickin' Time
Layin' by til Pickin' Time.
It's hard to see by the coal-oil light
And I turn it off purty early at night
'Cause a jug of coal-oil costs a dime
But I stay up late come Pickin' Time
Stay up late come Pickin' Time.
My old wagon barely gets me to town
I patched the wheels and I watered 'em down
Keep her in shape so she'll be fine
To haul my cotton come Pickin' Time
Haul my cotton come Pickin' Time.
Last Sunday mornin' when they passed the hat
It was still nearly empty back where I sat
But the preacher smiled and said that's fine
The Lord'll wait til Pickin' Time
The Lord'll wait til Pickin' Time.
The Wanderer 
Tom: C
Intro: C C F
       C               
I went out walking through the streets paved with gold
       F
Lifted some stones
       F
Saw the skin and bones
       C
Of a city without a soul
       C
I went out walking under an atomic sky
        F
Where the ground wont turn and the rain it burns
        C
Like the tears when I said goodbye
   Am               F
Yeah I went with nothing
   C               G
Nothing but the thought of you
       Am         F    C   G
I went wandering
I went drifting through the capitals of tin
Where men cant walk
Or freely talk
And sons turn their fathers in
I stopped outside a church house
Where the citizens like to sit
They say they want the kingdom
But they dont want God in it
I went out riding
Down that ol eight lane
I passed by a thousand signs
Looking for my own name
I went with nothing
But the thought youd be there too
Looking for you
I went out there
In search of experience
To taste and to touch
And to feel as much
As a man can
Before he repents
I went out searching, lookin for one good man
A spirit who would not bend or break
Who would sit at his fathers right hand
I went out walking with a Bible and a gun
The word of God lay heavy on my heart
I was sure I was the one
Now jesus, dont you wait up
Jesus, Ill be home soon
Yeah I went out for the papers
Told her Id be back by noon
Yeah I left with nothing
But the thought youd be there too
Looking for you...
Yeah I left with nothing
Nothing but the thought of you...
I went wandering
The Caretaker
Tom: A
VERSE:
A                 E
I live in the cemetery 
   D                   A
Oh Caretaker they call me
                              E
In the winter time I rake the leaves 
           D                A
And in the summer I cut the weeds
A      D                       A
When a funeral comes the people cry and pray
     E                         A
They bury their dead then they all go away 
D                     A
But thru their grief I still can see
      E                  A
Their hate and greed and jealousy
D                    A
So here I work and I somehow hide 
       E                 A
From a world that rushes by outside
D                     A
And each night when I rest my head
    E                D        A
I'm contented as the peaceful dead
CHORUS:
A
But who's gonna cry when old John dies
E                    D        A
Who's gonna cry when old John dies
VERSE:
Once I was a young man
Dashing with the girls
Now no one wants an old man
I lost my handsome curls
But I wanna say when my time comes
Lay me facing the rising sun
Put me in a corner where I buried my pop
Tell the preacher to pray and cover me up
Don't lay flowers where my head should be
Maybe God will let some grow from me
And all the little childern that I loved like my own
Will they be sorry that old John's gone
CHORUS:
Who's gonna cry when old John dies
Who's gonna cry when old John dies 
Port Of Lonely Hearts 
Tom: D
N.C.        D                               
A ship came in but it was empty 
        A                      D
and it sailed back out to sea again.                         
                 D
Now there's the sail on the horizon 
           A                         D
and now I wait until your ship comes in.
             G                             D      
And I'll be waiting in the port of lonely hearts 
 A                               D
watchin' for your topsail on the sea.
    G                              D
Prayin' that my ship of love will come 
        A                                 D
to the port of lonely hearts where I will be.
GUITAR SOLO 
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N.C.            D
I'll brave the storm until you're with me 
                    A                               D
Cause the wind and rain can't change a love that's true.
I'll be alone until you anchor
               A                          D
and then I'll leave this lonely port with you.
               G                             D
Till then I'm waiting in the port of lonely hearts 
 A                                D
watchin' for your topsail on the sea.
    G                              D 
Prayin' that my ship of love will come
        A                                 D
to the port of lonely hearts where I will be. 
Worried Man 
Tom: G
VERSE 1
G                  C
The place I go to draw my pay,
D                  G
Closed the door on me today.
         C       D
Told me just to stay away,
     G
And don't come back again.
VERSE 2
Ahh: I told my Mama: "Baby, don't you cry.
"I'll get a job before the day go by."
I don't know where, and that is why,
I'm a worried man.
CHORUS
Worried man, a worried man.
I'm a very worried man.
Hungry babies don't understand,
And their Papa is a worried man.
Papa is a worried man.
VERSE 3
There is no way that I can see,
That I can feed my family,
I don't own a money tree:
An' I don't own no land.
VERSE 4
I've got muscle and I've got brains.
I don't mind the sun an' the rain.
I gotta make a little change,
As I'm a worried, worried, worried man, ooh.
CHORUS
OUTRO
And their Papa is a worried man.
Papa is a worried man.
SONG STRUCTURE:
VERSE 1
VERSE 2
CHORUS
VERSE 3
VERSE 4
CHORUS
OUTRO

 

Tennessee Flat Top Box
Tom: C
Intro: G, C.
  C                                     G
In a little cabaret in a South Texas border town,
                                   
Sat a boy and his guitar, and the people came from all around.
              C                   G
And all the girls from there to Austin,
                                                      C
Were slippin' away from home and puttin' jewelery in hock.
                              G
To take the trip, to go and listen,
                                                             C
To the little dark-haired boy who played the Tennessee flat top box.
              F
And he would play: [Instrumental]
 C                                                             G
Well, he couldn't ride or wrangle, and he never cared to make a dime.
         
But give him his guitar, and he'd be happy all the time.
             C                G
And all the girls from nine to ninety,
                                                            C
Were snapping fingers, tapping toes, and begging him: "Don't stop."
                        G
And hypnotized and fascinated,
                                                             C
By the little dark-haired boy who played the Tennessee flat top box.
              F
And he would play: [Instrumental]
Then one day he was gone, and no one ever saw him 'round,
He'd vanished like the breeze, they forgot him in the little town.
But all the girls still dreamed about him.
And hung around the cabaret until the doors were locked.
And then one day on the Hit Parade,
Was a little dark-haired boy who played the Tennessee flat top box.
And he would play: [Instrumental] 
End on a C 
Belshazzar 
Tom: Bb
Intro:
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|---------------0-----------------|------------------------------|
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|---1--1-3--------------3--0-1~~--|----3-1~~------1-----1-----1--|
|---------------------------------|-----------1------1-----1-----|
Bb                                             Bb
well the bible tells us about a man, who ruled babylon and all its land
Bb                                          C
around the a city he built a wall, and declared that babylon would never fall
Bb                                    Bb
he had concubines and wives, he called his babylon paradise
Bb                                          C                           Bb
upon his throne he drank and ate, but for belshazzar it was getting late
Bb                       C                        Bb
for he was weighed in the balance and found wanting
Bb                              C
His kingdom was divided, couldn't stand
Bb                       C                        Bb
 he was weighed in the balance and found wanting
Bb                      Bb
His houses were built upon the sand
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|--------------------------------|------------------------------|
|--------------0-----------------|------------------------------|
|---------0--3----3-0------------|--0---------------------------|
|-----1-3--------------3--0-1~~--|----3-1~~------1-----1-----1--|
|--------------------------------|-----------1------1-----1-----|

Bb                                             Bb
while the people feasted and drank their wine, and praised the false gods of his time
Bb                                          C
all holy things they scorned and mocked, when suddenly all their mocking stopped
Bb                                    Bb
for on the wall there appeared a hand, nothing else there was no man
Bb                                          C                           Bb
in blood the hand began to write, and belshazzar couldn't hide his fright
Bb                       C                        Bb
for he was weighed in the balance and found wanting
Bb                              C
His kingdom was divided, couldn't stand
Bb                       C                        Bb
 he was weighed in the balance and found wanting
Bb                      Bb
His houses were built upon the sand
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|---------0--3----3-0------------|--0---------------------------|
|-----1-3--------------3--0-1~~--|----3-1~~------1-----1-----1--|
|--------------------------------|-----------1------1-----1-----|
and that's all just repeat this with the next verse and yer done
and when the key changes luthers guitar goes
|-------------------|
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|-------------------|
|-------------------|
|------3-----3----3-|
|---1-----1----1----|
last verse is:
no one around could understand what was written by the mystic hand
belshazzar tried but he couldn't find, a man who could give him peace of mind
then daniel, the prophet, a man of god, he saw the writing on the wall in blood
belshazzar asked him what'd it said, and daniel turned to the wall and read
*chorus*
You Wild Colorado
Tom: E
VERSE:

E                                A
Oh you wild raging river like my woman's lips you lure me
A    E                   F#             B7
Pipe-piper of the desert roll on to the sea
B7         E                              A
You're the same at noon or midnight and I follow where you go
A          E                         F#  B7     E
But you're planning no returning you wild  Colorado
CHORUS:

E    A                         E
If I had no love of life I'd become part of your flow
E                                      F#  B7     E
But I fear the place you'd take me you wild  Colorado
VERSE:

Oh you wild raging river from the fountains of the mountains
You ripple down the valley growing wide and swift and deep
With what power you cut your canyons how long ago
You're as wayward as my woman you wild Colorado
REPEAT CHORUS 
 
Lost On The Desert 
Tom: F
Capo: 1 Fret
   F                C                F                      G
A burnin' hot sun a cryin' for water black wings circle the sky
 C            F       C          F              C           G         C
Stumblin' and fallin' somebody's callin' you're lost on the desert to die
  C                       F           C                     F       G
I had to give up and they took me to jail but I hid all the money I got
    F                       C                       F        G           C
Way out on the desert where no one could get it and I left a mark at the spot
     F                C                      F               G
Then I got away and I ran for the desert the devil had taken control
C        F         C           F                C          G        C
I needed water but he said I'd make it near the money is a big waterhole
   F                C                F                      G
A burnin' hot sun a cryin' for water black wings circle the sky
 C            F       C          F              C           G         C
Stumblin' and fallin' somebody's callin' you're lost on the desert to die
GUITAR SOLO
 C                     F         C                        F           G
Just up ahead is where I left my mark or it may be to the left or the right
          F                           C                 F           G
I've been runnin' all day and they'll catch up tomorrow I've got to find it 
 C
tonight
     F                       C                    F                       
Then up jumped the devil and ran away laughin' he drank all the waterholes 
 G
dry
   C        F             C          F           C           G         C
He moved my mark till I'm running in circles and lost on the desert to die
   F                C                F                      G
A burnin' hot sun a cryin' for water black wings circle the sky
 C            F       C          F              C           G         C
Stumblin' and fallin' somebody's callin' you're lost on the desert to die
 C          G         C                G         C    (Fade out)
Lost on the desert to die, lost on the desert to die
Im Free From The Chain Gang 
Tom: G

 

       G            C             G
I got rid of the shackles that bound me
         G                G/C      D
and the guards that were always around me
       G            C             G
There were tears on the mail mother wrote me in jail
       G               G/Dish     G
But I'm free from the chain gang now
       G            C             G
All the years I was known and respected
         G                G/C      D
'til one day I was wrongly suspected
       G            C             G
I was shackled in chains in a cold freezin' rain
       G               G/Dish     G
but I'm free from the chain gang now
[Guitar]
       G            C             G
All the years I was known by a number
      G         G/C      D
how I kept my mind is a wonder
       G            C             G
But like a bird in a tree I got my liberty
       G               G/Dish     G
and I'm free from the chain gang now
       G            C             G
I got rid of the shackles that bound me
         G                G/C      D
and the guards that were always around me
            G            C             G
There were tears on the mail mother sent me in jail
       G               G/Dish     G
But I'm free from the chain gang now
            G            C             G
There were tears on the mail mother sent me in jail
       G               G/Dish     G
But I'm free from the chain gang now
Dont Think Twice Its Alright
Tom: Am
Intro: Am
Am
Well,It ain't no use to sit and wonder why, babe
A
If you don't know by now 
Am
And It ain't no use to sit and wonder why, babe
A
It will never do anyhow
E
When your roosters a crowin at the break of dawn
A
Look out your window and I'll be gone 
Am
You're the reason why I'm trav'lin' on
A
But,Don't think twice, it's all right
Am
An' it ain't no use in turnin' on your light, babe 
A
The light I never knowed 
Am                                       D
An' it ain't no use in turnin' on your light, babe
A
I'm on the dark side of the road
Am
But I wish there was somethin' I could do or say
A
To try and make you change your mind and stay
Am
We never did too much talkin' anyway 
A
But don't think twice, it's all right 
E
Well,It ain't no use in callin' out my name, gal
A
Like you never done before
Am
It ain't no use in callin' out my name, gal 
A
I can't hear you any more
Am
I'm a-thinkin' and a-wond'rin' walkin down the road 
A
I once loved a woman, a child I'm told
E
I give her my heart but she wanted my soul
Am
But don't think twice, it's all right
E
So long honey babe
A
Where I'm bound,I can not tell
Am
But goodbye's too good a word, gal 
A
So I'll just kinda say fare thee well
Am
Now I'm not sayin' that you treated me unkind
A
You could have done alot better but I don't mind 
E
You just kinda wasted my precious time
A
But don't think twice, it's all right 
Hard Times 
Tom: C
Intro: C,C C, F F C, F  C,F,C,F,C
C
Let us pause in life's pleasures and count its many tears
F                  C
While we all sup sorrow with the poor.
C
There's a song that will linger forever in our ears,
F                C
Oh, hard times, come again no more.
C
'Tis the song, the sigh of the weary.
C            F             C
Hard times, hard times, come again no more.
C
Many days you have lingered all around my cabin door.
F                 C
Oh, hard times, come again no more.
Intro solo
C
While we seek mirth and beauty and music light and gay.
F                C
There are frail forms fainting at the door.
C
Though their voices are silent, their pleading looks will say.
F                  C
Oh, hard times, come again no more.
D                                  C
'Tis the song, the sigh of the weary.
C            F           C
Hard times, hard times, come again no more.
C                                 F              C
Many days you have lingered all around my cabin door.
C
Oh, hard times, come again no more.
Intro solo
C                                   F            C
There's pale drooping maiden who foils her life away
 C
With a worn out heart, whose better days are o'er.
C
Though her voice it would be merry, 'tis sighing all the day,
F                C
Oh, hard times, come again no more.
D                        C
'Tis the song, the sigh of the weary.
F              C           C
Hard times, hard times, come again no more.
C
Many days you have lingered all around my cabin door.
F                   C
Oh, hard times, come again no more.
Intro solo
D                        F     C
'Tis the song, the sigh of the weary.
F            C
Hard times, hard times, come again no more.
F                                  C
Many days you have lingered all around my cabin door.
F                C
Oh, hard times, come again no more.
Intro solo
Any Old Wind That Blows 
Tom: A
Intro: A	D	A
           A              D                                 A             
Lord she's restless, like cotton candy clouds that sail the day, slow and
D
free
        A           D                         A                   D
And she possesses a mind that can't resign to stay, for long with me
            E
Though I've tried and tried to keep her tied
    D                          A               D
And satisfied until she really needs me, yes I do
A                                       E                            
But when that certain look comes on her face I can't replace it and she
A
leaves me
CHORUS:
E                                 D                                        
She's a butterfly in mid July who just can't wait to try her brand new
A                   D
wings, on brand new things
        A                 E               A
And she needs no rhyme or reason when she goes
E                                    D
Her mind is on what lies beyond that wall
                   A                  D
And blue horizon I suppose and heaven knows
          A              E                 A
She'll go sailin' off on any old wind that blows
        D             A
Yes she will, yes she will 
          A              E                 A
She'll go sailin' off on any old wind that blows

I know she needs me, about as much as I need someone else, which I don't
And if need be, I swear someday I'll up and leave myself, which I won't
Even if she loved another man I'd understand it more than I do
Mmmm   Mmmmm   Mmmm
But I know the only reason that she ever has for leavin' is she wants to
She's a butterfly in mid July who just can't wait to try her brand new wings, on brand new things
And she needs no rhyme or reason when she goes
Her mind is on what lies beyond that wall
And blue horizon I suppose and heaven knows
She'll go sailin' off on any old wind that blows
Yes she will, yes she will 
She'll go sailin' off on any old wind that blows 
Frankie And Johnny
Tom: G
G
Well now Frankie and Johnny were sweethearts
They were true as a blue, blue sky
C
He was a long-legged guitar-picker 
                         D
With a wicked, wondering eye
                                     G
But he was her man nearly all of the time

Well Johnny he packed up a leaven'
But he promised he'd be back
   C
He said he had a little picking' to do 
                          G
A little further down the track
                  D                       G
He said,"I'm your man, I wouldn't do you wrong"

Well Frankie curled up on the sofa 
Thinkin' about her man
C                                                 G
Far away couples were dancin' to the music of his band
                  D                       G
He was Frankie's man he wasn't doin' her wrong

Then in the front door walked a redhead
Johnny saw her right away
     C                                                G
She came down by the bandstand to watch him while he played
                  D                  G
He was Frankie's man but she was far away
He sang another song to the redhead
She smiled back at him
        C                       
Then he came and sat at her table 
                              G
Where the lights were low and dim
                    D                      G
What Frankie didn't know wouldn't hurt her none

Then the redhead jumped up and slapped him
She slapped him a time or two
     C                                                  G
She said,"I'm Frankie's sister and I was checking up on you"
               D                          G
"If you're her man you'd better treat her right"

Well the moral of this story
Is be good but carry a stick
C
Sometimes it looks like a guitar-picker 
                        G
Just can't tell what to pick
                  D                               G
He was Frankie's man and he still ain't done her wrong 

 

It Was Jesus
Tom: D
D							A
Well a man walked down by Galilee so the Holy Book does say
D			    G		             D       A       D
And a great multitude was gathered there without a thing to eat for days
 
D								A  
Up stepped a little boy with the basket please take it Lord he said
D				 G			D	     A         D
And with just a five loaves and two little fishes five thousand had fish and bread
Chorus:
             G					D
Who was it everybody (it was Jesus) who was it everybody (it was Jesus)
  	     G					N/A
Who was it everybody (it was Jesus) it was Jesus Christ our Lord
	
Now pay close attention little children it's somebody you ought to know
It's all about a man that walked on earth nearly two thousand years ago
Well he healed the sick and afflicted it and he raised 'em from the dead
Then they nailed him on an old rugged cross and put thorns on his head
Who was it everybody...
Well they took him down and they buried him and after the third day
When they came to his tomb where they knew he was gone
Cause the stone was rolled away
He's not here for he is risen the angel of the Lord then said
And when they saw him walking with these nail-scared hands
They knew he came back from the dead
Who was it everybody...
Desperado
Tom: G
   
      G  G7              C              Cm
Desperado, why don't you come to your senses ?
         G            Em7      A7        D7
You been out ridin' fences for so long now
             G       G7                C                 Cm
Oh, you're a hard one, but I know that you've got your reasons, 
      G           B7     Em7           A7       D7     G
These things that are pleasin' you can hurt you somehow
D         Em                Bm
Don't you draw the queen of diamonds boy,
       C                 G
She'll beat you if she's able,  
         Em7                C                G   D
Know the queen of hearts is always your best bet
       Em               Bm                    C              G
Now it seems to me some fine things have been laid upon your table
        Em            A7                    Am7
But you only want the things that you can't get
D D7  G  G7             C             Cm
Desperado, oh you ain't gettin' no younger,
     G               Em7           A7          D7
Your pain and your hunger, they're drivin' you home
    G            G7                   C                Cm
And freedom, oh freedom, well, that's just some people talkin'
     G      B7   Em7                A7        D7     G
Your prison is walkin' through this world all alone
D          Em                   Bm
Don't your feet get cold in the winter time ?
    C                  G
The sky won't snow and the sun won't shine
     Em7              C                   G    D
It's hard to tell the night time from the day
       Em              Bm
You're losin' all your highs and lows
         C             G             Am7
Ain't it funny how the feelin' goes away
D  D7 G  G7              C              Cm
Desperado, why don't you come to your senses
     G         D      Em    A7       D7
Come down from your fences, open the gate
          G      G7               C           Cm
It may be rainin',  but there's a rainbow above you
           G       B7   Em                   C       G    Am7
You better let somebody love you, you better let somebody love you
           G       B7   Em         Am7       D7  G
You better let somebody love you before it's too late

 

 All The Way Chords by Bee Gees, www.Ultimate-Guitar.Com
C      Fdim   C        C/B      Am7    Fdim     E7       A9      D9
When somebody loves you it's no good unless he loves you all the way,
G    Cdim   Dm7       G7      G/B     Edim      G7               
Happy to be near you when you need someone to cheer you, 
C9   C   Gm7   C7
All the way.
F                G      Bm7-5      
Taller than the tallest tree is -- 
E7                    Am(V) G#m(IV)  Cm7-5
That's how it's got to feel.
F                G7      Gdim
Deeper than the deep blue sea is -- 
Am                 Am7   D7    Dm7-5  G7
That's how deep it goes, if its real.
C      Fdim   C        C/B      Am7    Fdim     E7       A9      D9
When somebody needs you it's no good unless he needs you all the way;
G           Cdim     Dm7       G7      G/B    Edim   G7
Through the good or lean years and for all the in between years, 
C9    C   Gm7   C7
Come what may.
F                   G        Bm7-5
Who know where the road will lead us?  
E       E7        Am
Only a fool would say
Fm  C         Am      C      C/B       Em             A7
But if you'll let me love you it's for sure I'm gonna love you 
F    G  Em7  A7  Dm7 G7   C
All the way,     all the way.
 
Long Black Veil Live 
Tom: Bb
 
Bb                   
Ten years ago, on a cold dark night 
F7                              Eb            Bb 
Someone was killed, 'neath the town hall light 
                                      
There were few at the scene, but they all agreed 
           F7                      Eb       Bb  
That the slayer who ran, looked a lot like me 

      Eb         Bb          Eb         Bb  
She walks these hills in a long black veil 
      Eb        Bb            Eb         Bb 
She visits my grave when the night winds wail 
               Eb      Bb 
Nobody knows, nobody sees 
Eb       F7       Bb
Nobody knows but me     

      Bb                            
The judge said son, what is your alibi 
             F7                       Eb            Bb  
If you were somewhere else, then you won't have to die 
                               
I spoke not a word,   al-tho' it meant my life 
         F7                     Eb            Bb 
For I'd been in the arms of my best friend's wife 
      Bb                    
The scaffold is high and eternity's near 
      F7                     Eb         Bb 
She stood in the crowd and shed not a tear 
                                 
But sometimes at night, when the cold wind moans 
      F7                    Eb             Bb 
In a long black veil, she cries o'er my bones 

      Eb         Bb          Eb         Bb  
She walks these hills in a long black veil 
      Eb        Bb            Eb         Bb 
She visits my grave when the night winds wail 
               Eb      Bb 
Nobody knows, nobody sees 
Eb       F7       Bb
Nobody knows but me  
First Time Ever I Saw Your Face 
Tom: Dm
Intro:  C(2x) - Dm - G   (1 note: x-xx, and so on...)
    Dm         G        C             (3-2-0)
The first time...ever I saw your face, 
Am7                    Em7       F
I thought the sun rose...in your eyes.
C                       G          C
 And the moon and stars...were the gifts you gave,
        Bb                    C 
To the dark...and the endless sky, my love.
        Dm         G        C                 (3-2-0)
And the first time...ever I kissed your mouth,
Am7                   Em7          F
I felt the earth move...through my hands.
C                         G              C
 Like the trembling heart...of a captive bird
Bb                        C 
That was there...at my command.
        Dm         G        C             (3-2-0)
And the first time...ever I laid with you,
Am7               Em7           F
I felt your heart...so close to mine.
      C            G       C 
And I know our joy...would fill the earth,
    Bb                     C 
And last...till the end of time, my love.
Dm    Dm                   C     G      C 
  The first time...ever I saw...your...face.

(to my little elf...)
Rock Of Ages 
Tom: G
G                               D
It rained all the way to cincin  ati
        C                       G
with our matresses on top of the car
G                   D            EM
Us kids we're eating crackers and bologna
    G                      D                 G
Papa kept on driving, never stopped once at a bar
G                              D
Then mama started talking about Jesus
D                           EM
and how our lives we're gonna be
     G                               D
while papa bought a used tire in Columbus
C                    D                       G
Mama rocked the baby, 'til all her tears were gone
(Chorus)
G             D                  C
She said your papa is a good man, and don't you kids forget it
G                           D (Progress deeper.)         C
Whiskey's trying to ruin him but I know the L-ord won'- t let it.
G                             D
Then we sang Amazing Grace and Bringing In The Sheep
       C    (pause) C           G     D       G
Rock Of Ages        Ro - ck  O-f Ages  left for Me
(Talk to G chord)
I remember when papa finally did give up drinking. I think mama was the only one on 
that really believed he could.
I remember a lot of times we packed up everything we owned and started out for some new 
And through it all mama's faith was the one thing strong enough to finally do some good.
(Chorus) end.

 

He Stopped Loving Her Today 
Tom: E
                             E
He said I'll love you til I die
                              A
She told him you'll forget in time
                         Bb
As the years went slowly by
                           E
She still preyed upon his mind
                            E
He kept her picture on his wall
                         A
Went half crazy now and then
                               Bb
He still loved her through it all
                         E
Hoping she'd come back again
                          E
Kept some letters by his bed
          A
and in 1962
                      Bb
He had underlined in red
                     E
Every single I love you
                          E
I went to see him just today
                         A
Oh but I didn't see no tears
                      Bb
All dressed up to go away
                                   E
First time I'd seen him smile in years
	CHORUS:
                                E
	He stopped loving her today
                        E7             Bb
	They placed a wreath upon his door
                                    D7
	And soon they'll carry him away
                                 E
	He stopped loving her today
                                       E
You know she came to see him one last time
                                A
Oh and we all wondered if she would
                                Bb
And it kept running through my mind
                             E
This time he's over her for good
(CHORUS)

 

Austin Prison
Tom: A


A                          E           A  
They had a warrant out for me all over country  
 
                                     E   
and I was trying to beat two raps in Idaho, 
 
      A                                   D  
I was breaking into a school house sunday morning without warning  
 
A                      E             A 
when I saw the sheriff coming for me slow from down below 
 
 
A                        E               A                                       
His steel grey eyes were blazing when he saw me  
 
                                      E 
his hand was on his gun when he rode up 
 
   A                                     D 
he said you killed that woman I know you shot her why'd you do it? 
 
A                 E          A 
I'm taking you to Austin and I'm gonna lock you up 
 
 
A                        E                 A 
Well he tied me with the plowline the next morning  
 
                                     E 
and he had me deep in Texas the next day 
 
A                                 D     
A crazy screaming lynchmob waited in streets of Austin 
 
A                    E                A 
but he put me in the jailhouse and he threw the key away 
 
 
A               E                   A  
a jury found me guilty three months later  
 
                                   E  
weld evil men with murder in their eyes 
 
A                                  D 
they even took me out and said now show us where you killed her 
 
A                          E            A            
and that wicked judge said now I hereby sentence you to die 
 
                                                                           E 
But here I am far away from Austin prison my friend the jailor handed me a file 
 
A                                       D                
now all I want between me and there are alot of friendly people  
 
A                       E                  A   
and miles and miles and miles and miles and miles and miles and miles

 

 

Bridge Over Troubled Water 
Tom: D
Intro: D G D G  
Verse 1:
           D     G         D      G
When you're weary, feeling small,
     C     G   D        G 
When tears are in your eyes, 
       D          G
I will dry them all
   A   Bm   A                         D       D7
I'm on your side. Ohhhh When times get rough
            D9     G   E   A
And friends just can't be found,
Chorus 1:
D7  D9  G      A7   D      Bm     G
Like a bridge over troubled water
       A7      D
I will lay me down.
D7  D9  G     A7   D    Bm     G  
Like a bridge over troubled water
        A7     D     G D G 
I will lay me down.

 

Flesh And Blood 
Tom: G
 G              C              G
Beside a singin' mountain stream where the willow grew
          C              G              A7            D
Where the silver leaf of maple sparkled in the mornin' dew
  G                C              G
I braided twigs of willow, made a string of buckeye beads
    C                     G               C                    G
But flesh and blood needs flesh and blood and you're the one I need
C                     G               C                    G
Flesh and blood needs flesh and blood and you're the one I need
I leaned against the bark of birch and I breathed the honeydew
I saw a northbound flock of geese against a sky of baby blue
Beside the lily pads I carved a whistle from a reed
Mother Nature's quite a lady, but you're the one I need
Flesh and blood needs flesh and blood and you're the one I need
Interlude: C and G x4
A cardinal sang just for me and I thanked him for the song
Then the sun went slowly down the west and I had to move along
These were some of the things on which my mind and spirit feed
But flesh and blood needs flesh and blood but you're the one I need
Flesh and blood needs flesh and blood and you're the one I need
So, when the day was ended I was still not satisfied
For I knew everything I touched would wither away and die
And love is all that will remain and grow from all these seeds
Mother's Nature's quite a lady, but you're the one I need
Flesh and blood needs flesh and blood and you're the one I need
Furter On Up The Road
Tom: Am
                 Am                    C
Where the road is dark and the seed is sowed
                 Am                      C
Where the gun is cocked and the bullet's cold
                   Am     G                 Am         G
Where the miles are marked in the blood and gold
     F                G        Am
I'll meet you further on up the road
                    Am                         C
Got on my dead man's suit and my smilin' skull ring
                  Am                 C
My lucky graveyard boots and song to sing
                 Am G                       Am             G
I got a song to sing, it keeps me out of the cold
         F                G        Am
And I'll meet you further on up the road.
                  C
Further on up the road
                 Am
Further on up the road
              C                    Am
Where the way dark and the night is cold
          C       G            Am      G
One sunny mornin' we'll rise I know
         F                G        Am
And I'll meet you further on up the road.
                     Am                     C
Now I been out in the desert, just doin' my time
                     Am                   C
Searchin' through the dust, lookin' for a sign
                                                                                         
        Am    G                   Am         G
If there's a light up ahead well brother I don't know
      F        G                  Am
But I got this fever burnin' in my soul
                 Am   G             Am
So let's take the good times as they go
         F                G        Am
And I'll meet you further on up the road
                  C
Further on up the road
                 Am
Further on up the road
                 C
Further on up the road
                 Am
Further on up the road
          C      G            Am        G
One sunny mornin' we'll rise I know
         F                G        Am
And I'll meet you further on up the road
         Am      G               Am                G
One sunny mornin' we'll rise I know
         F                G        Am
And I'll meet you further on up the road
Help Me
Tom: A
e|-----------------------------------------|
B|------2--3-2---2-------------------------|
G|-----2-------2---------------------------|
D|----2------------------------------------|
A|--0----0---------------------------------|
E|-----------------------------------------|
A
Lord, Help me walk
         E
Another mile, just one more mile;
                          A
I'm tired of walkin' all alone.
A
Lord, Help me smile
          E
Another smile, just one more smile;
                                     A
You know I just can't make it on my own.
D                               A
I never thought I needed help before;
E                                   A
I thought that I could get by - by myself.
D                                    A
Now I know I just can't take it any more.
E
With a humble heart, on bended knee,
                               A
I'm beggin' You, please, for help.
Come down from Your golden
And throne to me, to lowly me;
I need to feel the touch of Your tender hand.
Remove the chains of darkness
Let me see, Lord let me see;
Just where I fit into your master plan.
I never thought I needed help before;
I thought that I could get by - by myself.
Now I know I just can't take it any more.
With a humble heart, on bended knee,
I'm beggin' You, please, Help Me.

 

Ive Been Everywhere 
Tom: E
          E                                              E
I was totin my pack along the long dusty Winnamucka road 
           E                                        E
When along came a semi with a high canvas covered load 
             A                                                   A
If your goin' to Winnamucka, Mack with me you can ride 
                E                                                  E
And so I climbed into the cab and then I setteled down inside 
         F#                                            F#
He asked me if I'd seen a road with so much dust and sand 
                      E
And I said, "Listen! I've traveled every road in this here land!" 
|------------------|
|------------------|
|------------------|
|-----------1------|
|-2----4-----------|
|------------------|
E
I've been everywhere, man 
I've been everywhere, man 
A
Crossed the deserts bare, man 
        E
I've breathed the mountain air, man 
F#
Travel - I've had my share, man 
E
I've been everywhere 
E   A   E    F#   E   (strum the rhythm through out " I've been to…")
E
I've been everywhere, man 
I've been everywhere, man 
A
Crossed the deserts bare, man 
        E
I've breathed the mountain air, man 
F#
Travel - I've had my share, man 
E
I've been everywhere
If You Could Read My Mind 
Tom: A
Intro	A
(Verse 1)
A
If you could read my mind, love
G
What a tale my thoughts could tell
A
Just like an old time movie
G
'bout a ghost from a wishing-well
A			D
In a castle dark or a fortress strong
E	            F#m
With chains upon my feet
    D			A
You know that ghost is me
  D		F#m
And I will never be set free
   Bm7		  E              A
As long as I'm a ghost you can't see
(Verse 2)
A
If I could read your mind, love
G
What a tale your thoughts could tell
A
Just like a paperback novel
G
The kind that drugstores sell
A				   D
When you reach the part where the heartaches come
    E		   F#m
The hero would be me
  D		  A
And heroes often fail
A			F#m
And you won't read that book again
Bm7			E		A
Because the ending's just too hard to take
(Middle section)
A  G  A  G
A			D
I'd walk away like a movie star
	  F#m			D
Who gets burned in a three way script
    E		 A
And enter number two
  D		  F#m
A movie queen to play the scene
Bm7		   E			A
Of bringing all the good things out in me
    D			A
But for now, love, let's be real
  D			  F#m
I never thought I could act this way
	Bm7			E
And I've got to say that I just don't get it
  D		   F#m
I don't know where we went wrong 
	Bm7
But the feeling's gone
	E		  A
And I just can't get it back
A  G  A  G
(Verse 3...)
A
If you could read my mind, love,
G
What a tale my thoughts could tell
A
Just like an old time movie
G
'bout a ghost from a wishing-well
A			D
In a castle dark or a fortress strong
E		   F#m
With chains upon my feet
    D            A
The story always ends
  D		   F#m
And if you read between the lines
	Bm7		   E		A
You’ll know that I’m just trying to understand
   D		     A
The feeling that you lack
  D			   F#m
I never thought I could feel this way
         Bm7		    E
And I've got to say that I just don't get it
 D		    F#m
I don't know where we went wrong 
	Bm7
But the feeling's gone
	E
And I just can't get it back
A  G  end on A
Im On Fire 
Tom: A
 
    A
Hey little girl is your daddy home
                                     D/F#
Did he go away and leave you all alone
             F#m
I got a bad desire
Dsus2  E        A
Ooh_____ I'm on fire
Tell me now baby is he good to you
                                       D/F#
Can he do to you the things that I do oh no
               F#m
I can take you higher
Dsus2  E        A
Ooh_____ I'm on fire
  4x    4x   4x   3x
| F#m | A | F#m | A |
              F#m
It's like someone took a knife baby edgy and dull 
                                                         A
and cut a six-inch valley through the middle of my skull
       A
At night I wake up with the sheets soaking wet
and a freight train running through the middle of my head
     D/F#                F#m
Only you...can cool my desire
Dsus2  E        A     Dsus2   E       A     Dsus2   E       A
Ooh_____ I'm on fire, Ooh_____ I'm on fire, Ooh_____ I'm on fire
|                  |
| F#m | F#m | F#m | F#m | A | A | A | A |
    A
Hey little girl is your daddy home
                                     D/F#
Did he go away and leave you all alone
             F#m
I got a bad desire
Dsus2  E        A
Ooh_____ I'm on fire
And tell me now baby is he good to you
                                       D/F#
Can he do to you the things that I do oh no
               F#m
I can take you higher
Dsus2  E        A
Ooh_____ I'm on fire   (fade out...)
|                  |
| F#m | F#m | F#m | F#m | A | A | A | A |
Four Strong Winds 
Tom: D
	
	     D                Em	   A7		 D
Four strong winds that blow lonely, Seven seas that run high,
	    G		     E7		     A7
All these things that won’t change come what may.
	   D		    G             A7      	    D
Well our good times are all gone, and I'm bound for movin' on,
           G		  E7	        A7
I'll look for you if I'm ever back this way.
	   D          Em	         A7		   D
Think I'll go out to Alberta, weather's good there in the fall,
         G		      E7	   A7
Got some friends that I could go a workin' for.
      D			     G          A7      	    D
Yet I wish you'd change your mind, if I asked you one more time,
          G		      E7               A7
But we've been through this a hundred times or more.
Four strong winds that blow lonely, Seven seas that run high,
All these things that won’t change come what may.
Well our good times are all gone, and I'm bound for movin' on,
I'll look for you if I'm ever back this way.
     D                   Em	                
If I get there 'fore the snow flies,
        A7		   D
And if things are lookin’ good,
          G	       E7	         A7
You could meet me if I sent you down the fare.
        D		G           A7      	    D
But by then it would be winter, not much for you to do,
          G		    E7	            A7
And the winds can sure blow cold, a way out there.
Four strong winds that blow lonely, Seven seas that run high,
All these things that won’t change come what may.
Well our good times are all gone, and I'm bound for movin' on,
I'll look for you if I'm ever back this way.
Loves Been Good To Me 
Tom: A
A              Bm7       E                  A
I have been a rover, I have walked a - lone;                        
A                         Bm7     E                   A    
Hiked a hundred highways, never found a home.
A     AM7            E    Fm   Fm7     D     Cm      Bm7   E
Still in    all I'm happy -- the reason is, you see,
            
A           A7     D            Gb9   A       E   Ddim        A
Once in a while along the way, love's been good to  me.

A                Bm7   E        Bm7         E          A   A/G
There was a girl in Denver before the summer storm;
Fm  F9   Fm  Fm7    Cm     Fm       D         E      E7
Oh, her eyes were tender, oh, her arms were warm.
E   Fm7   E/G  A     A/G     Fsus4  Fm    D    Dm      Gb9
And she could smile away the thun - der, kiss away the rain --
A       A7                D     Gb9   A     E                    A 
Even though she's gone away, you won't hear me complain
Repeat Refrain:
A            Bm7    E7        Bm7        E7      A    A/G
There was a girl in Portland. before the winter chill;
Fm  F9     Fm  Fm7   Cm    Fm        D    E7
We used to go a-courtin' along October hill.
E  Fm7   E/G   A     A/G    Fsus4  Fm     D    Dm      Gb9
And she could laugh away the dark clouds, cry away the snow --
   A          A7    D    Gb9     A        E7    A
It seems like only yesterday as down the road I go.
Repeat Refrain:
Cats In The Cradle
Tom: E
E                    G
Well A child arrived just the other day
   A                       E    
he came to the wold in the usual way
E                                  G
but there were planes to catch and bills to pay
A                      E           
he lerned to walk wile I was away
D
he was talkin 'for I knew it and as he culd he said :
 G                 E
"I'm gonna be like you dad 
G                              E
you know I gonna be just like you"
E                             G
the cats i the cradle and the silver spoon
G                       A
little  boy blue and the man in the moon
E                           G
when you commin' home dad, "I dont know when
D                           E
but we'll have a good time then
G                       E
we'll have a good time then

E                      G
My son turned ten just the other day
A                               E
he said "tanks for the ball dad c'on lets play
E                                  G
could u teach me 2 throw?" I said "not 2day  
A                        E
I got alot  do" he said thats okey"
D                                             G
and he walked away with a smile and as he did he said
                E
 "I'm gonna be like him,yeah
G                           E
you know I'm gonna be like him"
 E                             G
the cats i the cradle and the silver spoon
G                       A
little  boy blue and the man in the moon
E                           G
when you commin' home dad, "I dont know when
D                  E
we'll get togeter then
G                               E
you know we'll have a good time then.
E                               G
well he came home from collage just the other day
A                           E
so much as a man I jut had to say
     E                         G
"son I'm proud of you can you sit for a wile?"
A                        E
he shook his head and he said with a smile 
  D   
"wath I really like is to borrow the car keys 
G                 E
see you later can I have them please?"
E                             G
the cats i the cradle and the silver spoon
G                       A
little  boy blue and the man in the moon
E                           G
when you commin' home son, "I dont know when
D                  E
we'll get togeter then dad
G                               E
you know we'll have a good time then.
E                 G
now I retierd my son moved away 
A                 E
I called him up just the atoher day
E                               G
I said "son I'd like to see you if you dont mind
A                         E
he said " I love to dad  If I culd find the time
D
my new jobs a hazzle and my kid's got the flue
G                        E
but its nice talkin' to you dad 
G                   E
its sure nice talkin' to you"
       D
and as I hung up the phone it occurred to me
G                       E
he'd grown up just like me 
G                    E
my boy was just like me
 E                             G
the cats i the cradle and the silver spoon
G                       A
little  boy blue and the man in the moon
E                           G
when you commin' home son, "I dont know when
D                  E
we'll get togeter then dad
G                               E
you know we'll have a good time then.
Give My Love To Rose 
Tom: A
Intro:
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   A                E                   A       
I found him by the railroad track this morning
   A                 E          A
I could see that he was nearly dead
D                              A
I knelt down beside him and I listened
E
Just to hear the words the dying fellow said
A                           E              A
He said they let me out of prison down in Frisco
A                        E                  A
For ten long years I've paid for what I've done
D                                  A                        
I was trying to get back to Louisiana
E                                  A
To see my Rose and get to know my son
[Chorus:]
D                                      A
Give my love to Rose please won't you mister
E                                   A
Take her all my money, tell her to buy some pretty clothes
D                                 A
Tell my boy his daddy's so proud of him
E                                    A
And don't forget to give my love to Rose
A                 E                  A
Tell them I said thanks for waiting for me
A               E               A
Tell my boy to help his mom at home
D                            A
Tell my Rose to try to find another
E
For it ain't right that she should live alone
A                E               A
Mister here's a bag with all my money
A                   E              A
It won't last them long the way it goes
D                                   A
God bless you for finding me this morning
E                                    A
And don't forget to give my love to Rose
[Chorus:]
D                                     A
Give my love to Rose please won't you mister
E                                   A
Take her all my money, tell her to buy some pretty clothes
D                                 A
Tell my boy his daddy's so proud of him
E                                    A
And don't forget to give my love to Rose
Let Him Roll
Tom: D
Intro: D G A D
D                            G
 Let him roll, boys let him roll
   A                                D
I bet he's gone to Dallas Rest his soul

D
Now He was a wino, tried and true
G
Done about everything there is to do
A
He worked on freighters, he worked in bars
D                         
He worked on farms, 'n he worked on cars
Now it was white port whine, that put that look in his eye
That grown men get when they need to cry
And we sat down on the curb to rest
And his head just fell down on his chest
He said "Every single day it gets
just a little bit harder to handle and yet..."
Then he lost the thread and his mind got cluttered
The words just rolled off down in the gutter
He was a elevator man in a cheap hotel
In exchange for the rent on a one room cell
And he's years old before his time
No thanks to the world, and the white Port wine
And he said "Son", he always called me son
He said, "Life for you has just begun"
And then he told me the story that I heard before
How he fell in love with a Dallas whore
He could cut through the years to the very night
That it all ended, in a whore house fight
And she turned his last proposal down
In favor of being a girl about town
Now it's been seventeen years right in line
And he ain't been straight none of the time
It's too many years of fightin' the weather
And too many nights of not being together
D
So he died...
D                           G
Let him roll, boys let him roll
A                                 D 
I bet he's gone to Dallas Rest his soul
                            G
Let him roll, boys let him roll
    A                              
He always thought that heaven
     G             D
was just a Dallas whore
When they went through his personal affects
In among the stubs from the welfare checks
Was a crumblin' picture of a girl in a door
An address in Dallas, and nothin' more
Well the welfare people provided the priest
And a couple from the mission down the street
Sang Amasing Grace, and nobody cried
'Cept some lady in black way off to the side
We all left and she's standing there
The black veil covering her silver hair
And One-Eyed John said her name was Alice
She used to be a whore in Dallas
D                           G
Let him roll, boys let him roll
A                                 D 
I bet he's gone to Dallas Rest his soul
                            G
Let him roll, boys let him roll
    A                              
He always thought that heaven
     G             D
was just a Dallas whore
D                           G   A   D
Let him roll, boys let him roll
Sweeter Than The Flowers 
Tom: A
A	             D	  A
Just as far as I can remember
		  E	     A
She'll remain the rose of my heart
A	      D		A
Mum fell sick along in December
          E		   A
February brought us broken hearts
The reason we've not called a family reunion
We knew that she wouldn't be there
But now that we've thought it all over Mama
We know you're spirit is here
D		  A
No, no, I can't forget the hours
you’re the dearest one mum
	D		E
And sweeter than the flowers
D		 	A
Oh no there's no use to bother
To speak of you now
D		E
would only hurt Father
D 		  A
Oh no momma we'll never forget you
D	          E		A
And someday we'll meet you up there
We all gathered round and I stared at their faces
All heads were bowed mighty low
But this was one time we all had to face it
Though it hurt us so badly you know
Well it felt so good for us to be together
But I had to look after dad
Oh no Mother when I passed by your casket
I didn't want to remember you dead
Oh no I can't forget the hours your the only one Momma
And sweeter than the flowers
Oh no there's no use to bother
To speak of you now would only hurt Father
Oh no momma we'll never forget you
And someday we'll meet you up there
So Doggone Lonesome 
Tom: E
Intro B7 
E 
I'd do my best to hide this low down feelin 
                                    B7 
I'd try to make belive there nothin wrong 
          E                          A 
But there always asking me about you darlin 
       E              B7                  E 
And it hurts me so to tell them that your gone 
 
E 
If they ask me I guess I'd be denien 
                             B7 
That'd I'd been unhappy all along 
    E                              A 
But if they hurt my they'd hear it cryin 
E                 B7               E 
Where's my darlin when's she comin home 
 
A                                      E 
I've ask myself a million times what's right for me to do 
A                            E               B7 
TO try to lose my blues that hang around for you 
E                                     A 
Well I make it pretty good until that moon comes shinin through 
    E             B7      E 
And then I get so doggone lonesome 
 
Guitar Solo 
 
E 
Time stands still when your waitin 
                                      B7 
Sometimes I think my heart is stoppin to 
E                       A 
One lonely hour seem forever 
E             B7               E 
sixty minutes more to wait for you 
 
E 
But I guess I'll keep waitin till your with me 
                                  B7 
Cause I believe that lovin you is right 
E                                        A 
But I don't care if the sun don't rise tommorow 
E                   B7        E 
If I can't have you with me tonight 
 
A                                        E 
Well I know I'll keep on lovin you cause true loved can't be killed 
A                                     E             B7 
I oughta get you off of my mind but I guess I never will 
E                                 A 
I could have a dozen others but I know I'd love you still 
E              B7      E 
Cause I get so doggone lonesome
Cocaine Carolina 
Tom: C
C                           G                 
Morning found me lyin' on a floor in New Orleans
C                            G                                        
Looking like the patches was about to eat my jeans
C                           G                  
Feeling like my belly was a warehouse for the blues
      C                  D            G
And I sure miss my sweet Cocaine Carolina
C                          G
Met her on an ocean liner, called her Cocaine Carolina
C                              G
She was quite a lady then, and I was twenty-two
C                                G
God knows how much I adored her, I just never could afford her
C                        D               G
Cocaine Carolina how did I get hooked on you
Chorus:
     C                       G                  
So goodbye Cocaine Carolina, you and I are through
C                                   G
I'm going back to Sandy Skags, she knows just what to do
C                               G                     
She don't love me for my money, she just wants my body honey
C                         D                C                         
Cocaine Carolina, how did I get hooked on you
   C                            G                
Oh someone said if I was lucky, I could go back to Kentucky
C			      G
Lexington was famous for its bluegrass and its hills
C                          G
Carolina we should get up, don't you know we'll have to split up
C              G              D                             
Maybe I should go to California
Repeat chorus
It Aint Me Babe 
Tom: A
A               B  
Go away from my window 
D             E          A
Leave at your own chosen speed 
A                   B 
I'm not the one you want, babe 
    A       E       A 
I'm not the one you need 
 
    A                  B 
You say you're lookin' for someone 
            A               B 
Who's never weak but always strong 
      A              B 
To protect you and defend you 
        A                B 
Whether you are right or wrong 
    D                          E 
Someone to open each and every door 
                    A 
But it ain't me babe 
D       E            A 
No, no, no, it ain't me babe 
         D         E       E 
It ain't me you're lookin' for, babe
Lucky Old Sun
Tom: C
 C                Cmaj7 
Up in the mornin, out on the job
 C             F            C   C7 
Work like the devil for my pay
            F         Fm7      C         Am7 
While that lucky ole sun, got nothin to do
     C           G7         C   G7 
But roll around Heaven all day
 
VERSE TWO SAME AS FIRST VERSE
 
 C 
Fuss with my woman, toil for my kids
Sweat 'til Im wrinkled and gray
While that lucky ole sun, got nothin to do
But roll around Heaven all C day C7 
 
      F        Fm7            C       Am7 
Good Lord up above, cant you hear me cryin
 C     G7        C    C7 
Tears all in my eyes
      F         Fm7              C       Am7 
Send down that cloud, with your silvery linin
 D7             G7   Gaug 
Lift me to paradise
 
VERSE FOUR: SAME AS FIRST VERSE:
 
 C                      Cmaj7 
Oh show me that river, take me across
 C           F        C    C7 
Wash all my troubles away
           F         Fm7          C         Am7 
Like that lucky ole sun, give me nothin to do
 C               G7         C   C7 
But roll around Heaven all day
           F         Fm7          C         Am7 
Like that lucky ole sun, give me nothin to do
     C           G7          C 
But roll aorund Heaven, all day
25 Minutes To Go
Tom: G
                      G
     Well, they're buildin the gallows outside my cell and I've got 25 
           D 
minutes to go. And the whole town's waitin just to hear me yell, I've got 24
           G                                     
minutes to go. Well, they gave me some beans for my last meal with 23 minutes
   D                                                          G 
to go, but nobody asked me how I feel, I've got 22 minutes to go. Well, I
                                                                  D
sent for the governor and the whole darn bunch with 21 minutes to go, and I
                                                                    G
called up the mayor but he's out to lunch, I got 20 more minutes to go.
                                                                      D
Then the sheriff said boy, I'm gonna watch you die with 19 minutes to go, so
                                                               G        E
I laughed in his face and I spit in his eye with 18 minutes to go. Now here
                                                          B 
comes the preacher for to save my soul with 13 minutes to go, and he's talkin
                                                E    
bout burnin but I'm so cold, 12 more minutes to go. Well, they're testin the
                                             B
trap and it chills my spine, 11 more minutes go, and the trap and the rope,
                                        E
they work just fine, 10 more minutes to go. Well, I'm waitin for the pardon
                                           B
that'll set me free with 9 more minutes to go, but this ain't the movies, so
                                   E    G
forget about me, 8 more minutes to go. With my feet on the trap and my head
                                D
in the noose, 5 more minutes to go. Won't somebody come and cut me loose? 4 
                G
more minutes to go. I can see the mountain I can see the sky, 3 more minutes
   D                                                                G
to go, and it's too darn pretty for a man to die, 2 more minutes to go. I can
                                                         D 
see the buzzards, I can hear the crows, 1 more minute to go, and now I'm 
swingin and here I goooooooooo...
 
Busted
Tom: G
          G                                                    C       D
     My bills are all due and the babies need shoes, but I'm busted. Cotton 
                                        G              
is down to a quarter a pound, and I'm busted. I got a cow that went dry and 
                         C
a hen that won't lay, a big stack of bills that gets bigger each day, the
  D                                       G 
county will haul my belongings away, I'm busted. I went to my brother to ask
                    C     D 
for a loan, I was busted. I hate to beg like a dog for a bone, but I'm
  G                                                       C 
busted. My brother said there ain't a thing I can do, my wife and the kids
                               D
are all down with the flu, and I was just thinkin of callin on you, I'm
  G
busted.
Orange Blossom Special
Tom: C
           C                                                       F  
     Hey, look yonder comin, comin down that railroad track. Hey, look yonder
                                  C                 G
comin, comin down that railroad track. It's that orange blossom special, 
                 C                                              C
bringin my baby back. During harmonica solo: C F G C  C F G C. Goin down to
                                            F       
Florida and get some sand in my shoes, or maybe California and get some sand
        C                 G                                             C
in my shoes. Ride that orange blossom special and lose these New York blues.
                         
Another harmonica solo. They talk about ramblin, she's the fastest train on
                F                                                    C
the line. They talk about travelin, she's the fastest train on the line. It's
        G                                               C
that orange blossom special rollin down that seaboard line. Another harmonica
solo.
Ballad of a teenage queen
Tom: A
 
        A        D               A        D         A             E       A
    Dream on, dream on, teenage queen, prettiest girl we've ever seen.   
 
        A          D        A                     E      A
1. There's a story in our town of the prettiest girl around.
               D           A                                   E          A
    Golden hair and eyes of blue, how those eyes could flash at you.
                                             E           A
    ( choir : ) How those eyes could flash at you.
 
      D                           A             
    Boys hung around her by the score,
                E             A                      E         A
    but she loved the boy next door, who worked at the candy store.
        A          D               A        D         A          E       A
    Dream on, dream on, teenage queen, prettiest girl we've ever seen.   
 
      A           D           A                           E         A
2. She was tops in all they said, it never once went to her head.
             D         A                         E              A
    She had ev'rything, it seemed, not a care, this teenage queen.
                           E               A
    ( choir : ) Not a care, this teenage queen.
 
      D                  A
    Other boys could offer more,
                E             A                       E         A
    but she loved the boy next door, who worked at the candy store.
        A           D        A       D       A        E          A
    Dream on, dream on, teenage queen, you should be a movie queen.   
 
     A           D              A                    E          A
3. He would marry her next spring, saved his money and bought a ring.
            D         A                  E            A
    Then one day a movie scout came to town to take her out.
                           E            A
    ( choir : ) Came to town to take her out.
 
       D                 A
    Hollywood could offer more,
               E            A               E         A
    so she left the boy next door, workin' at the candy store.
        A                D         A      D          A       E           A
    Dream on, dream on, teenage queen, see you on the movie screen.   
 
       A           D        A                     E     A
4. Very soon she was a star, pretty house and shiny cars.
                 D          A                    E            A
Swimming pool and a fence around, but she missed her old hometown.
                              E            A
    ( choir : ) But she missed her old hometown.
 
     D                         A
    All the world was at her door,
            E             A                   E         A
    all except the boy next door, who worked at the candy store.
        A            D               A      D           A        E       A
    Dream on, dream on, teenage queen, saddest girl we’ve ever seen.   
 
        A         D             A                    E         A
5. Then one day the teenage star sold her house and all her cars.
                 D             A                   E            A
    Gave up all her wealth and fame, left it all and caught a train.
                        E            A
    (choir : ) Left it all and caught a train.
 
     D                  A
    Do I have to tell you more ?
                         E             A                       E         A
    She came back to the boy next door, who worked at the candy store.
       A          D       A                D       A             E         A
    Now this story has some more, you'll hear it all at the candy store.
 
A Boy Named Sue 
Tom: A
 
A                                   D
Well, my daddy left home when I was three,
                            E7
And he didn't leave much to Ma and me,
                            A
Just this old guitar and an empty bottle of booze.
Now, I don't blame him cause he run and hid,
D                                  E7
But the meanest thing that he ever did,
                            A
Was before he left, he went and named me Sue.
Well, he musta thought that is quite a joke,
And it got a lot of laughs from a lots of folks.
Seems I had to fight my whole life through.
Some gal would giggle and I'd get red,
And some guy'd laugh and I'd bust his head,
I tell ya, life ain't easy for a boy named Sue.
Well, I grew up quick and I grew up mean,
My fists got hard and my wits got keen,
Roamed from town to town to hide my shame.
But I made me a vow to the moon and stars,
I'd search the honky-tonks and bars,
And kill that man that gimme that awful name.
Well, it was Gatlinburg in mid-July,
And I'd just hit town and my throat was dry,
I thought I'd stop and have myself a brew.
At an old saloon on a street of mud,
There at a table, dealing stud,
Sat the dirty, mangy dog that named me "Sue."
Well, I knew that snake was my own sweet dad,
From a worn-out picture that my mother'd had,
And I knew that scar on his cheek and his evil eye.
He was big and bent and gray and old,
And I looked at him and my blood ran cold,
And I said: "My name is Sue!
"How do you do!
"Now you gonna die!!"
Yeah, that's what I told him!
Well, I hit him hard right between the eyes,
And he went down, but to my surprise,
He come up with a knife and cut off a piece of my ear.
But I busted a chair right across his teeth,
And we crashed through the wall and into the street,
Kicking and a' gouging in the mud and the blood and the beer.
I tell you, I've fought tougher men,
But I really can't remember when.
He kicked like a mule and he bit like a crocodile.
I heard him laugh and then I heard him cuss,
An' he went for his gun and I pulled mine first,
He stood there lookin' at me and I saw him smile.
And he said: "Son, this world is rough,
"And if a man's gonna make it, he's gotta be tough,
"And I knew I wouldn't be there to help you along.
"So I give ya that name and I said goodbye,
"I knew you'd have to get tough or die,
"And it's the name that helped to make you strong."
He said: "Now you just fought one hell of a fight,
"And I know you hate me, and you got the right,
"To kill me now, and I wouldn't blame you if you do.
"But ya ought to thank me, before I die,
"For the gravel in your guts and the spit in ya eye,
"'Cos I'm the son-of-a-bitch that named you Sue."
Yeah, what could I do,? What could I do?
I got all choked up and I threw down my gun,
And I called him my pa, and he called me his son,
And I came away with a different point of view.
And I think about him, now and then,
Every time I try and every time I win.
And if I ever have a son,
I think I'm gonna name him
Bill or George!
Anything but Sue!
I still hate that name!
Oh, bury me not
Tom: A
 
(rather spoken than sung : )
      A
1. Lord, I've never lived where churches grow, 
                                     E
    I loved creation better as it stood,
 
    that day you finished it so long ago,
                                               A
    and looked upon your work and called it good.
          A
2. I know that others find you in the light,
                                             E
    that sifted down through tinted window panes,
 
    and yet I seem to feel you near tonight
                                        A
    in this dim, quiet starlight on the plains.
         A
3. I thank you, Lord, that I'm placed so well,
                                       E
    that you've made my freedom so complete,
 
    that I'm no slave to whistle, clock or bell,
                                       A
    nor weak-eyed prisoner of Waller Street.
            A
4. Just let me live my life as I've begun,
                                       E
    and give me work that's open to the sky,
 
    make me a partner of the wind and sun,
                                        A
    and I won't ask a life that's soft or high.
           A
5. Let me be easy on the man that's down,
                                        E
    let me be square and generous with all,
 
    I'm careless sometimes, Lord, when I'm in town,
                                      A
    but never let ‘em say I'm mean or small.
 
 
       A
6. Make me as big and open as the plains,
                                         E
    and honest as the horse between my knees,
 
    clean as the wind that blows behind the rains,
                                            A
    free as the hawk that circles down the breeze.
           A
7. Forgive me, Lord, if sometimes I forget,
                                        E
    you know about the reasons that are hid,
 
    you understand the things that gall or fret,
                                           A
    well, you knew me better than my mother did.
              A
8. Just keep an eye on all that's done or said,
                                         E
    and right me sometimes when I turn aside,
 
    and guide me on that long, dim trail ahead
                                              A
    that stretches upward toward the great divide
 
                             A
 (sung : ) Oh, bury me not on the lone prairie,
                                  E 
    these words came low and mournfully
                                       A  
    from the pallid lips of a youth who lay
          E                            A  
    on his dying bed at the close of day.
     - - - -  A
    Oh, bury me not, and his voice failed there,
                                       E
    but we took no heed to his dying prayer,
                                      A
    in a shallow grave just six by three,
              E                         A
    we buried him there on the lone prairie.
 
Why me Lord
Tom: A
Intro:  A - E - B7 - E - B7
 
        E                         A
1. Why me, Lord? What have I ever done
           E                                    B7
    to deserve even one of the blessings I've known ?
        E                    A                             E
    Why me, Lord ? What did I ever do that was worth love from you,
       B7                  E         - E7
    and the kindness you've shown.
 
  A                                   E                                     
Lord, help me Jesus, I've wasted it, so help me, 
 B7                  E    - E7
Jesus, I know what I am.
   A                             E                                                         
Now that I know, that I‘ve needed you so, help me, 
 B7                     E                   
Jesus, my soul's in your hands.
 
     - B7           E                        A
2.          Try me, Lord, if you think there's a way, 
               E                          B7
    that I can repay what I've taken from you.
     E                                 A               
    Maybe Lord, I  could show someone else, 
                           E              B7       E    - E7
    what I've been through myself on my way back to you.
 
+ CHORUS   + 
 
      B7                     A          - E
    Jesus, my soul's in your hands.

 



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