Gregory Alan Isakov – John Browns Body (Guitar)
Key
-
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Speed:
1.0x
Chords
[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
G
There’s always the creaks and the strangest soundsJohn Brown’s body was never found
C
But the locals see him walkin’ round[Main riff]
[Verse 2]
G
There’s a ‘for sale’ sign on the old farm roadsThere’s a silo empty and done for
C
The place just ain’t the same no moreG
[Chorus]
C Now it’s shinin’ all them different ways D Crimson blues and yellow shades C There’s snow up in the way G And those clouds still full of rain
[Verse 3]
G
There’s work in town or so they sayJust blessed to fill our hands today
C
God knows if it will ever payG
[Chorus]
C And we fill our hands with wood and steel D And grace is a woman we all long to feel C You know someday we will G You know someday we will
[Violin Solo]
[Verse 4]
G
There’s always the creaks and the strangest soundsJohn Brown’s body’s up and walkin’ round
C
Countin’ all the riches that he’s foundG
[Chorus]
C And he throws it all in that wishing well D Made it home in the morning hail C There’s snow up in the way
Something’s gotta give
G
And those clouds still full a rain