WebAnd said they planned my little get-together G7 And then he said I'd never have made it C If old Oney hadn't of held me to the fire I've seen him in my dreams at night D7 And woke up in the morning feeling tired G7 And old Oney don't remember when I came here C How he tried to get me fired With his folded hands behind him D7 WebG Well I hate to leave you, hate to put you down But that way you love darling Oh I'm Brooklyn bound I ain't got no money, no house on that hill But that way you love darling, no you give me my fare Well I'm leaving you babe And say fare you well Well I'm going out east darling Hope you burn in hell: Transpose-+ ResetFont size-+ ResetChords fingerings
Tabs and Guitar Tablature - Chordie
WebAnd I hope I will always be a credit to his memory Cause I want you to understand The Reverend Mr. Black was my old man C F C G7 C I gotta walk that lonesome valley I gotta to walk it by myself F C G7 C Oh nobody else can walk it for me I got to walk it by myself If you want to change the "Key" on any song, click here for the easiest way possible. WebHurt Chords/Lyrics/Verse. C D Am C D Am. I hurt myself today to see if I still feel. C D Am C D Am. I focus on the pain the only thing that's real. C D Am C D Am. The needle tears a hole the old familiar sting. C D Am C D G. Try to kill it all away but I remember everything. agv espirito santo
JACKSON Chords - Johnny Cash E-Chords
WebMN0068567. Lyrics Begin: We got married in a fever, hotter than a pepper sprout. From the Album: Carryin' On with Johnny Cash & June Carter. From the Book: The Essential Johnny Cash. By: Johnny Cash. WebJohn: When I breeze into that city, people gonna stoop and bow June: (Hah!) John: All them women gonna make me, teach 'em what they don't know how John: I'm goin' to Jackson, you turn-a loose-a my coat John: 'Cause, I'm goin' to Jackson June: Goodbye, that's all she wrote. June: But they'll laugh at you in Jackson WebWritten and recorded by Johnny Cash C F I close my eyes and picture the emerald of the sea C D7 G7 From the fishing boats at Dingle to the shores of Donaghadee C F I miss the river Shannon and the folks at Skibbereen C F G7 C The moorlands and the meadows With their forty shades of green F G7 C G7 C But most of all I miss a girl in Tipperary Town ag veterinaria tunjuelito sas