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Tuning: E A D G B E
[Intro] G e|-------------------------| B|-------------------------| G|-------------------------| D|-------------------------| A|----5-----5-----5-----5--| E|-3-----3-----3-----3-----| x2 [Main riff] G G7 G e|----------------------5-------------------------------------------| B|-------------------------------6----------------------------------| G|-------------4---------------------------------4---------------4--| D|----5---------------------------------3---------------5-----------| A|----------5-------------------------------5----------------5------| E|-3---------------3-------3-------3---------------3----------------| x2 C e|-----------------------------------0--| e|--------------------------3---------1--| B|---------------1----------------------| B|----------------1----------------------| G|-----0------------------0-------------| G|------0--------------------------------| D|----------2------------------2--------| D|-----------2---------------------------| A|-3------------------3-----------------| A|--3------------------3--------3--------| E|--------------------------------------| E|---------------------------------------| Just some variants of the C chord, I’m sure he plays a few more different ones. [Verse 1] Play main riff over verses and between verses
There’s Galways the creaks and the strangest sounds John Brown’s body was never found But the Clocals see him walkin’ round
[Main riff] [Verse 2]
There’s a ‘Gfor sale’ sign on the old farm roads There’s a silo empty and done for The Cplace just ain’t the same no more
G [Chorus]
Now it’s Cshinin’ all them different ways DCrimson blues and yellow shades There’s Csnow up in the way And those clouds still full of Grain
[Verse 3]
There’s Gwork in town or so they say Just blessed to fill our hands today God Cknows if it will ever pay
G [Chorus]
And we Cfill our hands with wood and steel DAnd grace is a woman we all long to feel You Cknow someday we will You know someday we Gwill
[Violin Solo] [Verse 4]
There’s Galways the creaks and the strangest sounds John Brown’s body’s up and walkin’ round Countin’ Call the riches that he’s found
G [Chorus]
And he Cthrows it all in that wishing well DMade it home in the morning hail There’s Csnow up in the way
Something’s gotta give
And those clouds still full a Grain