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The Ballad of Sleepy John by Jackie Greene This is my first time doing this, didn't see chords up for this song so I thought I'd give it a shot. This uses an A harmonica. intro: |F#m |A |D |A | x 5
F#mAny day nowA the skyD could fall A F#mAnd I'm not one Ato complaiDn A F#mBut this don't fAeel like no paraDdise at all A F#mDown on the corner Ain the raiDn A
F#mOld Kentucky, hAe's a friendD of mine A F#mHe got them Fayette ACounty bluesD A F#mAin't no woman eAver keep the Dman in line A F#mAnd there ain't no woman heA can refuse D A
EWell I stumbled in with my guitar And bF#mought a drink behind the bar ESat in with the band until oF#mh two D |D |A |A |E |E |E |E | Then I saaaaaaaaaaaaid:
F#mtoo much whiskey mAake me tumblDe home A F#mtoo much Jesus mAake me pray D A F#mtoo much love and LAord I feel so aDll alone A F#mbut that's all right mama, tAhat's OK D A
F#mCause Sweet Serrita, Ashe's behiDnd the barA F#mShe's got the towel Ain her handD A F#mLord release herA, she's only Dtwenty-fourA And she'sF#m doing the beAst that she caDn A
Well EI don't know, but I been told That F#mfreedom is an open road But IE guess it all depends on how you drF#mive D |D |A |A |E |E |E |E | While you're aliiiiiive
|F#m |A |D |A | x 4
F#mNow people tell me AI'm the LuckDy One A F#mBut that don't matter mAuch to meD A F#mCause I ain't nothiAng but my fDather's sonA F#mAnd that's all I'm ever Agonna beD A