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There are several songs I've done for artists for whom
I don't have individual pages -- some favorites of mine, some by special
request -- and it seemed like a waste not to include them
on the site, so here they are.
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Got this one from Michelle Shocked's album "Short Sharp Shocked."
Intro: (Em)(D)(Em) -- (Em)(D)(Em) -- (Em)(D)(Em) -- (C)(D)(Em) -- (C)(D)(Em)
(Em)When I was a (D)curly-headed (Em)baby
CHORUS:
I (Em)used to think my (D)daddy was a (Em)black man
CHORUS
Never (Em)thought I'd live to (D)learn to love the (Em)coal dust
CHORUS
Last (Em)night I dreamed I (D)went down to the (Em)office
CHORUS
Intro: (G)(C) -- (G)(D)(G)
(G)Memories of East Texas and (C)pine-green rolling (D)hills
(C)I learned to drive on those (D)East Texas red clay (G)backroads
(G)Memories of East Texas and (C)Gilmore County Seat of (D)Upshur
(C)I learned to drive on those (D)East Texas red clay (G)backroads
(C)(D)(G)
But those (C)memories of East Texas and those (C)pine-green rolling (D)hills
(C)I learned to drive on those (D)East Texas red clay (G)backroads
(C)(D)(G)(G/F#)(Em)
Capo II
Intro: (D)(Am7)(C)(G) . . . 4x
(D)Coming (Am7)down to (C)sea level (G)
I was (D)one step (Am7)ahead of the (C)weather (G)
CHORUS
(D)(Am7)(C)(G) . . . 2x
(D)Spinning (Am7)like a dust (C)devil (G)
CHORUS
(D)What is it (Am7)brings me (C)back to you (G)
CHORUS
Capo III
(Am)Sheppard served in Pharaoh's Army (G)nineteen sixty-eight
CHORUS
(Am)For thirteen years my love grew for this (G)solitary man
CHORUS
(Am)Now I almost went to look for him, (G)but couldn't find the nerve
CHORUS
Capo I
(G)Come quick the fire's dead
I (G)shut my eyes and squeeze them tight
And (Em)oh how it (D/F#)comes to (G)this
(G)Ride out of town on a narrow gauge rail
And (G)every passage hurts like hell
And (Em)oh how it (D/F#)comes to (G)this
(D) 4 bars
I (G)catch your voice across the telephone
(G)I guess I could be spitting mad
And (Em)oh how it (D/F#)comes, it comes to (G)this
CHORUS
From the wonderful NJ-based duo The Marys: Don Brody and Connie Sharar. Tragically, Don died
in late 1997 after releasing one CD, "Back This Way." "Hey Maryann" and "The Day Roy Orbison Died" are two
songs I first heard Don (and his partner at the time, Ann Walsh) perform at an open mike at a place called
"Live Tonight" in Hoboken, NJ . . . gosh, back in the late 80's, I think . . . and which were first released
on a demo tape called "Your Friends, The Marys." Great stuff.
Capo III
Intro: (G)(C)(D) . . . (G)(C)(D)
(G)I've got a problem and (C)it's as (D)serious
(Em)Someone saw, someone (C)lied
(G)Hey, (D)hey Mary(C)ann
(G)I guess I owe you one
(Em)Where's commitment and where is (C)trust?
(G)Hey, (D)hey Mary(C)ann
(D)Someone wanted
(G)Hey, (D)hey Mary(C)ann
(G)Hey, (D)hey Mary(C)ann
©Blessed Marys Music/BMI
(G)I came home early
(G)I turned the knob
Oo-(D)ooh, that doesn't (Am)matter to (C)me (D)
(G)I don't think some things
But the (G)song that was playing
Oo-(D)ooh, that doesn't (Am)matter to (C)me (D)
(G)My sister only had three 45 records
(G)And every time I hear "Only the Lone(G/F#)ly"
Oo-(D)ooh, that doesn't (Am)matter to (C)me (D)
©Blessed Marys Music/BMI
From Canadian singer/songwriter Amanda Marshall's 1995 debut CD.
Capo II
Dsus2: x00230
(Em)The walls are (Dsus2)thin here in this (Asus2)motel room
(Em)Four hundred (Dsus2)miles talking (Asus2)to myself
(C)Did I just (D)miss the (Em)last exit to Eden (D)
(Em)There are some (Dsus2)sins that you can (Asus2)justify
(C)Did I just (D)miss the (Em)last exit to Eden (D)
(Em)I can hear the (Dsus2)man upstairs, he's (Asus2)crying out:
(C)Did I just (D)miss the (Em)last exit to Eden (D)
(C)Did I just (D)miss the (Em)last exit to Eden (D)
(Em)Did I just miss the last exit to (G)E(Asus2)den
There are many versions of this traditional song, but my favorite is from
Karla Bonoff's "Restless Nights" album.
Playing this song as Karla does really relies on accentuating the bass
notes as you fingerpick the chords. So in the chord diagrams, the
lowest string I indicate without an "x" should be the one you pluck,
although you may actually be fingering a lower string. In the case of the
(Bm), for example, you'd ordinarily play it as a barre chord with your
first finger covering all strings including the low E. But as you'll see
since I wrote it "x24432", make sure that the lowest note you pluck is the
second fret on the 5th string. This will help you accomplish the fact that
the first two lines in each verse are really just a series of bass line
walkdown sequences . . . which you can hear clearly on Karla's recording.
That rule also holds for the high strings. On the (G) chord which I've
written as "32003x", the highest note you should pluck is the 3rd
fret on the 2nd string.
The only thing I'll have trouble describing is the sequence at the end of
each of the first and fourth lines of each verse, which I've indicated with
an asterisk. It's really a D-based hammer-on/pull-off bit where you'll
finger the (D) chord, add a pinky on the third fret to make it a (Dsus4),
pull it off to go back to the (D), pull off the second fret to make it a
(Dsus2), then add the middle finger back to the second fret to go back to
the full (D). I hope that makes sense. Now here are the chords:
D: xx0232
When I play the (D/B), I wrap my thumb around to get the 2nd fret on the 5th string, but
if you can't do that, what you may just want to do is pull your middle
finger off the 1st string to hit that note, which would then make the chord
x2023x. Or, you may choose to move your index finger from the 3rd string
instead. If you do that (x20x32), just make sure you don't pluck the now
open G string.
Em7: 020030
Intro: (D)(D/B)(Em7)(Asus)(D)*
The (G)water (A)is (D)wide(D/B) (Em7)I (Asus)can't cross (D)over *
Well (G)love (A)is (D)gentle(D/B) (Em7)and (Asus)love is (D)kind *
There (G)is (A)a (D)ship(D/B) (Em7)and she (Asus)sails the (D)sea *
The (G)water (A)is (D)wide(D/B) (Em7)I (Asus)can't cross (D)over *
Intro: (G)(D)(Em)(C)(D) . . . (G)(D)(Em)(C)(D)
(G)I will be (D)thankful for the (Em)gifts that were given (C)(D)
(Em)I cannot (Bm)move where these four (C)walls sur(D)round (G)me
(G)(D)(Em)(C)(D) . . . (G)(D)(Em)(C)(D)
(G)They came here for (D)reasons that have (Em)long been forgotten (C)(D)
(Em)For is it the (Bm)brave who des(C)troy (D)the (G)circle
(G)(D)(Em)(C)(D) . . . (G)(D)(Em)(C)(D)
(Em)I cannot improve on what (C)you (D)have cre(G)ated
(Em)Would I be (Bm)selfish to (C)alter (D)the (G)order
(G)(D)(Em)(C)(D) . . . (G)(D)(Em)(C)(D)
Capo II
The only Fred Eaglesmith CD that I own is the live "Ralph's Last Show," so
this version of that song may not be true to the original studio version.
In fact, I'm primarily only familiar with Fred through the songs that other
singers have covered, so if you're interested, you can find "Wilder Than
Her" on my
Dar Williams page, and "Freight Train" on my
Kasey
Chambers page.
Emsus: 022200
Intro: (Em)(Emsus) . . . 8x
Well (Em)up and down these empty streets
(Em)Kickin' in them old tin cans
CHORUS:
(Em)Down at the old café
A (Em)small town boy, a city girl
CHORUS (2x)
So (Em)I don't ride anymore
(Em)I guess I can catch a train
CHORUS
DADGAD
D: 000200
*In the break between the second and third verses, add an F# note on the
high E string and play the chords as follows:
D: 000204
Intro: (D)(G*) . . . 4x
(Em)I'm wearing that (D/F#)dress
(Em)The end of the (D/F#)street
*(D)(D/C#)(D/B) . . . 4x
(Em)You're married by (D/F#)now
(D)(G*) . . . 4x . . . then end on (D)
I think that Patty actually plays this song in some bizarre open tuning, CGCGCD or
something like that, but this transcription should get you pretty close.
Capo III
Asus: x02230
(For the intro, just play the chords from the verse one time through)
Well I've (D)heard (Asus)enough
Well I've (D)been (Asus)around
(F#m)All those angels (G)running
There will (D)al(Asus)ways
I had (D)dreams (Asus)like
(F#m)All those angels (G)running
Capo III
C: x32013
(G)I know a couple
It was the (C)kind of love you (D/F#)never recover (Bm)from
(G)I know a man who has (C)done it all
It was the (C)kind of love you (D/F#)never recover (Bm)from
I read about a (C)woman who said
(G)So here am I
This is the (C)kind of love you (D/F#)never recover (Bm)from
This is the (C)kind of love you (D/F#)never recover (Bm)from
My daddy set me (D)down on his (Em)knee
Saying "Son, you go to (D)school, you learn your (Em)letters
Now don't you (C)be no dusty (D)miner boy like (Em)me''
I was (D)born and raised at the mouth of the Hazard (Em)Holler
Where the (D)coal carts rolled and rumbled past my (Em)door
But now they stand in a (D)rusty row of all (Em)empties
Because the (C)L&N don't (D)stop here any(Em)more
With scrip enough to (D)buy the company (Em)store
But now he goes to (D)town with empty (Em)pockets
And Lord, his (C)face is white as the (D)February (Em)snow
Never thought I'd pray to (D)hear those temples (Em)roar
But God I wish the (D)grass would turn to (Em)money
And then them (C)greenbacks would fill my (D)pockets once (Em)more
To get my payday (D)like I done be(Em)fore
But them old kudzu vines they was (D)covering over the (Em)doorway
And there was (C)leaves and grass growing (D)right up through the (Em)floor
MEMORIES OF EAST TEXAS . . . Michelle Shocked
(G)Covered in the springtime with (C)golden daffo(D)dils
(C)Rowing on Sandy (D)Lake come April
(G)Harvesting (G/F#)hay in (Em)June
(C)Sitting by the road watching well-fires burn
By an old October (D)moon
And I (C)mean to tell you my (D)friend they weren't no (G)easy roads
You had to (C)watch out for all the (D)curves
(G)Down by (G/F#)Kelsey (Em)Creek
And (C)detour through the Lindsay's pasture
When the water ran too (D)deep
(G)Looking back and asking myself
"What the (C)hell'd ya let 'em break your (D)spirit for?"
You know their (C)lives ran in circles so (D)small
They (G)thought they'd (G/F#)seen it (Em)all
And they (C)could not make a place for a girl who'd seen the (D)ocean
And I (C)mean to tell you my (D)friend they weren't no (G)easy roads
You had to (C)watch out for all the (D)curves
(G)Down by (G/F#)Kelsey (Em)Creek
And (C)detour through the Lindsay's pasture
When the water ran too (D)deep
(C)(D)(G)
(C)(D)(G)(G/F#)(Em)
(C)(D)(G)
(G)Covered in the springtime with those (C)wild daffo(D)dils
(C)Sitting in those piney (D)woods
(G)Playing (G/F#)my gui(Em)tar
(C)Thinking back on the roads I'd come
Thinking I had not (D)come that far
And I (C)mean to tell you my (D)friend they weren't no (G)easy roads
You had to (C)watch out for all the (D)curves
(G)Down by (G/F#)Kelsey (Em)Creek
And (C)detour through the Lindsay's pasture
When the water ran too (D)deep
(C)(D)(G)
SLEEPER ON A WESTBOUND TRAIN . . . Terence Martin
(D)Where every(Am7)thing tastes like (C)salt (G)
(D)The road was (Am7)dry as a (C)desert lake (G)
In my (D)headlights as (Am7)night began to (C)fall (G)
(D)One step (Am7)behind your memor(C)y (G)
(D)It looks like (Am7)freedom but I know (C)better (G)
(D)I wish that (Am7)you were here with (C)me (G)
(Em)Last night I (C)dreamed I was (D)dreaming
(Em)And something (C)carried me (D)away
(Em)It carried (C)me across your (D)fine soft land
Like a (Em)sleeper on a (C)westbound (D)train
A (Em)sleeper on a (C)westbound (G)train
(D)Like a (Am7)motel ceiling (C)fan (G)
(D)Everything's (Am7)spinning but not (C)moving (G)
And I'm (D)moving as (Am7)fast as I (C)can (G)
(D)Something that (Am7)doesn't have a (C)name (G)
(D)I came (Am7)here in a (C)borrowed car (G)
But I'm (D)leaving on a (Am7)westbound (C)train (G)
LATE FOR DINNER . . . Darryl Purpose
(Fmaj7)Came home with his (G)body parts in(Am)tact
Spent a year inside his room (G)smokin' cigarettes
(Fmaj7)Never talked a(G)bout it after (Am)that
Shep and I got married on the (G)day Nixon resigned
(Fmaj7)Honeymooned down (G)Mexicali (Am)way
Sometimes when he held me tight he'd (G)look like he was blind
Or (Fmaj7)starin' at a (G)graveyard far a(Am)way
And if he (C)blew in through that doorway (G)today
Like a (Dm)long-forgotten echo of (Am)win(G)ter
I (C)don't know if I'd shoot him in the (G)face
(Fmaj7)Or tell him (G)that he's late (Am)for dinner
Who re(Fmaj7)acted strong when (G)anyone would (Am)cross me
With hard looks, fisticuffs, (G)if it came to that
(Fmaj7)He did the little (G)things that said he (Am)loved me
And in the morning he would cook for me and (G)drop me off to work
(Fmaj7)Kiss me on the (G)cheek to start my (Am)day
There was no warning the last time (G)he would not come no more
There (Famj7)was no time to (G)memorize his (Am)face
(Fmaj7)Somethin' there did (G)not sit right with (Am)me
I realize this battle is (G)not what I deserved
Chasing (Fmaj7)Israelites (G)through parted (Am)seas
HOW IT COMES TO THIS . . . Beth Amsel
It's an (D)ashen pale from a coal hot red
And (Em)this is how it goes out you said
(C9)Hmmm(D)
(D)Pace myself with a fond goodnight
And (Em)hope against hope that I'll be alright
(C9)Hmmm(D)
(Em)A sorry (D/F#)ending from that first (G)promising (C)kiss
You don't (Em)always re(D/F#)ceive
The equal (G)measure of what you (C)spend
I am homeward (D/F#)bound a(G)gain (C)(G)
You (D)send me letters through the U.S. mail
With (Em)flowered stamps you leave a post mark trail
(C9)Hey(D)
Try to (D)prove ourselves worthy through the stories we tell
And con(Em)vince each other that it's just as well
(C9)Hey(D)
(Em)A sorry (D/F#)ending from that first (G)beautiful (C)kiss
You don't (Em)always re(D/F#)ceive
The equal (G)measure of what you (C)spend
I am homeward (D/F#)bound a(G)gain
(Em) 2 bars
(C9) 2 bars
(G) 2 bars
(D) 4 bars
You (D)just couldn't leave well enough alone
You add (Em)insult to injury and then a dial tone
(C9)Hey(D)
I could (D)tear through the house burning what we had
But I (Em)won't feel better, no I won't feel that
(C9)Hey(D)
(Em)There's no sadder (D/F#)ending than that last (G)farewell (C)kiss
You don't (Em)always re(D/F#)ceive
The equal (G)measure of what you (C)spend
I am homeward (D/F#)bound
I am (Em)homeward (G)bound
I am (C)homeward (D/F#)bound a(C)gain (D/F#)(G)
HEY MARYANN . . . Don Brody
(G)As a problem can (C)be (D)
(G)Mathematics was (C)not my (D)subject
But (G)one and one just won't make (C)three (D)
Something changed, something (Em)died
Someone stole, someone (C)paid
Don't you (D)look at me that (G)way
Hey, (D)hey Mary(G)ann
Hey, (D)hey Mary(C)ann
Hey, (D)hey Mary(G)ann
(C)I guess you (D)owe me one
(G)The cards were dealt, the hands were (C)played (D)
(G)The game is over and (C)something (D)tells me
That (G)I will just be in the (C)way (D)
One had passion, one had (Em)lust
Someone stole, someone (C)paid
Don't you (D)look at me that (G)way
Hey, (D)hey Mary(G)ann
Hey, (D)hey Mary(C)ann
Hey, (D)hey Mary(G)ann
Someone (C)couldn't
Someone (G)tried
(D)Someone pleaded
Someone (C)crawled
Someone (D)cri(G)ed
Hey, (D)hey Mary(G)ann
Hey, (D)hey Mary(C)ann
Hey, (D)hey Mary(G)ann
Hey, (D)hey Mary(G)ann
Hey, (D)hey Mary(C)ann
Hey, (D)hey Mary(G)ann (C)(G)
One fine Wednesday morn(G/F#)ing
(Em)Something was waiting for me
There without warning
(C)Something had happened
I couldn't believe my (G)eyes (D)
And the front door swung o(G/F#)pen
The (Em)closets were empty
Our picture was broken
(C)Either you'd packed up and left
Or we'd been burglar(G)ized
That's just a (Am)bad memo(C)ry, woah-(D)oh
The day that (Am)you picked to (C)leave
Was the (D)day Roy Orbison (G)died
You ever get used (G/F#)to
(Em)I don't think some things
You're really supposed to
(C)I see your face every time that I turn out the (G)light (D)
The first time I kissed you
(G/F#)Is the (Em)song that is playing
Tonight when I miss you
(C)I don't think some things are every supposed to seem (G)right
That's just a (Am)bad memo(C)ry, woah-(D)oh
The day that (Am)you picked to (C)leave
Was the (D)day Roy Orbison (G)died
(G/F#)And (Em)she used to play them over and over
Un(C)til she had every note
Every word memor(G)ized (D)
(Em)And every time I hear "Oh Pretty Woman"
Or (C)"Crying"
I feel like he's still a(G)live
That's just a (Am)bad memo(C)ry, woah-(D)oh
The day that (Am)you picked to (C)leave
Was the (D)day Roy Orbison (G)died (G/F#)(Em)(C)(G)
Asus2: x02200
(Em)Some fool is (Dsus2)raging over(Asus2)head
And he's (Em)preaching the (Dsus2)gospel ac(Asus2)cording (Em)to
(G)(Asus2)Johnny Walker (Em)Red
(Em)Me and your (Dsus2)memory and a (Asus2)beer
(Em)I tell my(Dsus2)self I'm (Asus2)gonna be al(Em)right
(G)But it's (Asus2)still not (Em)clear (D)
(C)Is this the (D)only love I'll (Em)know (D)
(C)Like a Judas (D)kiss did (Em)my (Dsus2)heart be(Asus2)tray me
(C)Back on the (D)road I (G)ne(Dsus2)ver (Asus2)chose
(Em)But not the (Dsus2)one I'm guilty (Asus2)of
(Em)I had a (Dsus2)choice one (Asus2)last chance a(Em)go
(G)But I (Asus2)turned my back on (Em)love (D)
(C)Is this the (D)only love I'll (Em)know (D)
(C)Like a Judas (D)kiss did (Em)my (Dsus2)heart be(Asus2)tray me
(C)Back on the (D)road I (G)ne(Dsus2)ver (Asus2)chose
(Em)"Fall on your (Dsus2)knees, the end is (Asus2)near"
(Em)We both may need a (Dsus2)savior, to(Asus2)night I fear that (Em)mine
Is the (G)one that I left (Asus2)waiting far from (Em)here (D)
(C)Is this the (D)only love I'll (Em)know (D)
(C)Like a Judas (D)kiss did (Em)my (Dsus2)heart be(Asus2)tray me
(C)Back on the (D)road I never (Em)chose (D)
(C)Is this the (D)only love I'll (Em)know (D)
(C)Like a Judas (D)kiss did (Em)my (Dsus2)heart be(Asus2)tray me
(C)Back on the (D)road I (G)ne(Dsus2)ver (Asus2)chose
(Em)Did I just miss my only way (G)out of (Asus2)here
(Em)Did I just miss the last exit to (G)E(Asus2)den
(Em)Did I just miss my only way (G)out(Asus2) . . . (Em)--(G)(Asus2) . . . fade
THE WATER IS WIDE . . . Traditional/Karla Bonoff
D/B: x20232
Asus: x02230
D/C#: 04023x (This is just a walkdown to the Bm)
Bm: x24432
Bm/A: x04432
G: 32003x
G/F#: 20033x (This is also part of a walkdown sequence)
A: x02220
F#m: xx4222
D7sus2: xx0210
Em: 022000
And nei(D/C#)ther (Bm)have(Bm/A) (G)I (G/F#)wings to (Asus)fly (A)
Give me a (F#m)boat (D7sus2)that can carry (G)two (G/F#)(Em)
And (Asus)both shall (F#m)row (Em)my (Asus)love (A)and (D)I *
The swee(D/C#)test (Bm)flower(Bm/A) (G)when (G/F#)first it's (Asus)new (A)
But love grows (F#m)old (D7sus2)and waxes (G)cold (G/F#)(Em)
And (Asus)fades (F#m)away (Em)like (Asus)mor(A)nin' (D)dew *
She's load(D/C#)ed (Bm)deep(Bm/A) (G)as (G/F#)deep can (Asus)be (A)
But not as (F#m)deep (D7sus2)as the love I'm (G)in (G/F#)(Em)
I (Asus)know not (F#m)how (Em)I (Asus)sink (A)or (D)swim *
And nei(D/C#)ther (Bm)have(Bm/A) (G)I (G/F#)wings to (Asus)fly (A)
Give me a (F#m)boat (D7sus2)that can carry (G)two (G/F#)(Em)
And (Asus)both shall (F#m)row (Em)my (Asus)love (A)and (D)I *
And (G)both shall (Asus)row(A) my love and (D)I *
MY FATHER'S SHOES . . . Cliff Eberhardt
(G)I will not (D)turn my (Em)back on the past (C)(D)
(G)You should not resent (D)me for (Em)moving forward (C)(D)
(G)I cannot recti(D)fy all the (Em)things that went (C)bad (D)for (G)you (D)
(Em)Even (Bm)though it may be (C)right for (D)you (G)
(Em)I cannot (Bm)see through a(C)nother (D)man's (G)eyes
(Em)I will not (Bm)walk in my (C)fa(D)ther's (G)shoes
(G)An escape from a (D)life(Em) that was not their (C)own (D)
(G)But they've passed down(D) possessions(Em) through the gener(C)ations (D)
(G)Here you will (D)live in your (Em)father's home (C)(D)
(Em)There are no (Bm)heroes who (C)gamble (D)and (G)lose
(Em)I do not re(Bm)semble the (C)face (D)in the (G)picture
(Em)I will not (Bm)walk in my (C)fa(D)ther's (G)shoes
(Em)I will not (Bm)walk in my (C)fa(D)ther's (G)shoes
(D)I cannot im(C)press you with the (G/B)things that I (D)see
(Em)I never have asked you for (C)too (D)many (G)favors
(D)I never have (C)asked you to (G/B)be more like (D)me
(Em)Would I be (Bm)foolish to not (C)follow (D)you (G)
But (Em)I have the (Bm)strength to walk (C)past (D)all that (G)you have
(Em)I will not (Bm)walk in my (C)fa(D)ther's (G)shoes
(Em)I will not (Bm)walk in my (C)fa(D)ther's (G)shoes
(G)(D)(Em)(C)(D) . . . (G)(D)(Em)(C)(D)(G)
RODEO BOY . . . Fred Eaglesmith
(G)Out there in the noonday heat
(D)Dusty hair and tired feet
I'm (Am)wondering about her
(G)Clickin' sticks along the fence
(D)Wonderin' where the good times went
(Am)I'm not really sure
A (Em)rodeo boy
A (G)rodeo boy
A (D)rodeo boy
In a one-horse (Am)town
(G)People throwin' looks my way
I (D)guess they don't know what to say
(Am)Since they heard the news
She (G)took him right out of his world
(D)Left him standing on the curb
(Am)Now he's got the blues
My (G)saddle hangs behind the door
My (D)boots are standing on the floor
I (Am)walk around in shoes
I keep (G)hopin' that her mind'll change
(D)Hopin' she'll come back again
I (Am)guess I'm just a fool
ST. MARY'S OF REGRET . . . Susan Werner
Capo V
G*: 020000
Em: 220000
D/F#: 440200
G: 550000
A: 002200
Bm: x24000
D/C#: 040204
D/B: 020204
I've pulled on those (G)gloves
I put on my (D/F#)veil
We once were in (Em)love
We once had it (D/F#)all
The entire (G)sky
We threw it (D/F#)away
And I (A)wonder why (Bm)passion's always half im(G)possi(D/F#)bility
But (G)lovers that we lose we never (D/F#)dare for(G)get
We visit them in mourning in De(D/F#)cember and in (G)May
In the (Em)graveyard of (A)St. Mary's (D)of Regret (G*)(D)(G*)
The wrought iron (G)gate
The cobblestone (D/F#)path
The names and the (Em)date
The anxious hel(D/F#)lo
The everyday (G)laugh
The intimate (D/F#)tears
The (A)epitaph (Bm)"passion's always half im(G)possi(D/F#)bility . . . "
But (G)lovers that we lose we never (D/F#)dare for(G)get
We visit them in mourning in De(D/F#)cember and in (G)May
In the (Em)graveyard of (A)St. Mary's (D)of Regret
She's kind, I sup(G)pose
Does she know what she (D/F#)has
Does she tell you she (Em)knows
Do you put on the (D/F#)suit
Do you try on the (G)tie
Do you walk through that (D/F#)gate
Do you (A)wonder why (Bm)passion's always half im(G)possi(D/F#)bility
But (G)lovers that we lose we never (D/F#)dare for(D/F#)get
Maybe someday there I'll see you in De(D/F#)cember or in (G)May
In the (Em)graveyard of (A)St. Mary's (D)of Regret
In the (Em)graveyard of (A)St. Mary's (D)of Regret
GOOD THING . . . Patty Larkin
And I've (D)seen (Asus)enough
And I (G)know enough (Asus)to (D)know
I know a (D)good (Asus)thing when I (D)see (Asus)it
And it's a (G)bad thing (Asus)to let (D)go
I've been (D)up and (Asus)down
Until I (G)bent out (Asus)of con(D)trol
With your (D)world (Asus)all in (D)mo(Asus)tion
Got to put a (G)ball and chain (Asus)on your (D)soul
(F#m)Picking (G)up the pieces
(Em)Putting (D/F#)back together (G)hearts broke long (Asus)ago
I know a (D)good (Asus)thing when I (D)see (Asus)it
And it's a (G)bad thing (Asus)to let (D)go
Be (D)lov(Asus)ers
With (G)borders (Asus)of their (D)own
And you may (D)charge (Asus)across
In a golden (D)char(Asus)iot
But you will (G)never (Asus)be (D)home
Distant (D)thun(Asus)der
I had (G)hope like a prayer (Asus)un(D)heard
Now this is (D)no(Asus)thing
Less than (D)per(Asus)fect
In a (G)less than per(Asus)fect (D)world
(F#m)Picking (G)up the pieces
(Em)Putting (D/F#)back together (G)hearts broke long (Asus)ago
I know a (D)good (Asus)thing when I (D)see (Asus)it
And it's a (G)bad thing (Asus)to let (D)go
THE KIND OF LOVE YOU NEVER RECOVER FROM . . . Christine Lavin
D/F#: 200230
Cm: 335543 (barre chord, or play the simple version xx5543, which is
basically just a Bm chord moved up one fret
She (C)sits in a rocking (G)chair working puzzles
He (C)watches TV up(Bm)stairs
She's got a secret she has (Em)never let out
(A7)A man she thinks he never (D7)knew about
(G)She hasn't seen him in (C)thirty years
The (G)mention of his name doesn't (C)bring on tears
If you (Bm)ask her "Are there (Em)any regrets?"
She'll tell you (A7)"No"
But she (D7)never forgets
Even though she found (Em)another one to (Am)take his place
She never (D)will escape the truth
At (C)times like this
When the (D/F#)moon is bright
When the (Bm)air is foggy like it (E)is tonight
(Am)She'll think about what might have been
(D7)If she had just held on to him
He sailed the (G)oceans
Climbed the mountains (C)of Nepal
(Bm)He lives high up on the (Em)avenue
With a (A7)beautiful wife
Lovely (D7)children too
(G)But there's a woman he still (C)dreams about
(G)Certain things he's learned to (C)live without
If you (Bm)ask him "Are there (Em)any regrets?"
He'll tell you (A7)"No"
But he (D7)never forgets
Even though he found (Em)another one to (Am)take her place
He never (D7)will escape the truth
At (C)times like this
When the (D/F#)moon is bright
When the (Bm)air is foggy like it (E)is tonight
(Am)He'll think about what might have been
If he (D7)had not let her
Slip away (G)from him
She (Cm)never regretted
(Bm)Anything she'd ever done
Such (A7)arrogant words always seem to be spoken by (D)those
Who then die (D7)young
(C)Looking at you
Oh (G)tell me
What are we (C)gonna do?
(Bm)Am I destined to (Em)be your regret
(A7)Are you that one I'll (D)never forget?
(G)Years from now will we (C)curse the day
(G)You let me let you (C)walk away
(Bm)Isn't this too dear a (Em)price to pay
For the (A7)freedom
Of going (D7)separate ways?
Don't tell me that I'm (Em)gonna find another one to (Am)take your place
I never (D7)will escape the truth
At (C)times like this
When the (D/F#)moon is bright
When the (Bm)air is foggy like it (E)is tonight
(Am)I'll think how sweet life could be
If you would (D)stay with me
Oh stay with me
Don't tell me that I'm (Em)gonna find another one to (Am)take your place
(D7)And try to face the truth
(C)Let me hold you (D/F#)close tonight
The (Bm)fog has lifted
The (Em)moon is so bright
(Am)Think how sweet life could be
If you would (D)stay with me
Oh (D7)stay with me
This is the (C)kind of love you (D/F#)never recover (Bm)from (Em)
This is the (C)kind of love you (D)never recover (G)from (C)(G)