Doc Watson – Country Blues (Guitar)
Key
-
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Speed:
1.0x
Chords
https://open.spotify.com/track/4TXtgaRXTR68GKG9p9bZQU
Worked out on request for Filippovna. Do you mind your avatar is here?
Track 4 on Doc Watson
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ATTENTION: big problem: the recordings I can find are all DETUNED, about -0.7. Not funny for my ears. Frans
[Intro] (Keep always playing C, detuned, so lower, 'till the end)
| C |
[Verse 1] (Start On Cue)
C Come all you good time people C while I've got money to spend C for tomorrow might be Monday C and I'd neither have a dollar nor a friend.
[Verse 2]
C Well, I've got plenty of money, good people, C and my friends are all standing around, C but as soon as my pocketbook is empty C not a friend on this earth can be found.
[Verse 3]
C Well, the last time I seen my woman, good people, C she had a wine glass in her hand, C she was drinking down her troubles C with a low-down "sorry, man".
[Verse 4]
C Around this old jailhouse this evening, good people, C forty dollars won't pay my fine, C corn whiskey has surrounded my body, poor boy, C pretty woman is a-troubling my mind.
[Interlude] (Keep always playing C)
| C |
[Verse 5] (Start On Cue)
C My daddy told me a plenty, good people, C and my mama she told me more, C said, "Son, if you don't quit your rowdy ways C you'll have trouble at your door.
[Verse 6]
C Well a-fine, I'd a-listen to my mama, good people, C then I would not been here today, C but a-drinkin' and a-shootin' and a-gamblin', C at home I can not stay.
[Interlude] (Keep always playing C)
| C |
[Verse 7] (Start On Cue)
C Give me cornbread when I'm hungry, good people, C corn whiskey when I'm dry; C pretty woman a-standing around me, C sweet heaven when I die.
[Verse 8]
C Go dig a hole in the meadow, good people, C dig it deep in that cold, cold ground, C come and give 'er around all you kind friends C and see this poor rounder go down.
[Interlude] (Keep always playing C)
| C |
[Verse 9] (Start On Cue)
C And when I'm dead and buried C with my pale face turned to the sun C will you stand around and moan, little woman, C C*** and think of the way you have done.