Billy Strings – Little Blossom (Guitar)

Capo 2
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Song is in 3/4 timing [Verse 1]
    C                         G
Oh, dear, I'm so tired and so lonesome

                        C
I wonder why Mama don't come

                        F
She told me to close my pretty blue eyes

    G                       C
And when I awoke, she'll be home
[Verse 2]
  C                          G
I guess I'll go out and find Papa

                             C
He must've stopped in at the store

                                 F
That great long room filled with bottles

  G                         C
I wish he would go there no more
[Verse 3]
    C                          G
Sometimes he's so sick when he comes home

                             C
He staggers and falls on the stairs

                             F
And once when he came in the parlor

   G                        C
He kicked at my poor little chair
[Verse 4]
      C                         G
But I love him, I guess I'll go find him

                           C
I know he will gladly come home

                        F
And then it won't be so lonesome

G                   C
Waiting for Mama to come
[Break] C C G G G G C C C C F F G G C C [Verse 5]
     C                          G
"Oh, Daddy," she cried when she reached him

                                C
Her voice ringing out sweet and clear

                          F
I knew if I come, I would find you

    G                  C
And now I am glad I am here
[Verse 6]
      C                          G
For a moment, the red eyes gazed wildly

                         C
Into that face sweet and fair

                    F
And just as a demon possessed him

   G                         C
He grabbed for the back of a chair
[Verse 7]
     C                           G
In a moment, the whole thing was over

                         C
The work of his deed was complete

                         F
And poor little innocent Blossom

    G                            C
Lay quivering and crushed at his feet
[Verse 8]
   C                           G
He clasped a bright arm to his bosom

                            C
And fondled her sweet curly hair

                              F
For a moment, the baby's lips trembled

    G                       C
And then little Blossom was dead