Chords for 04 ScanlanandNeufeld 2010-08-07 Isabella
Tempo:
96.25 bpm
Chords used:
D
A
F#
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret

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He [D] wanted Isabella.
Oh, yeah.
Good.
got 20 more.
This next rock anthem.
Oh, and I should say, you know, I was supposed to get some CDs mailed to me, and I didn't
but I have one record that is on Sugar Hill, and you can
find it on Amazon or iTunes or somebody that is better at sending and [A] receiving mail than
Oh, yeah.
Good.
got 20 more.
This next rock anthem.
Oh, and I should say, you know, I was supposed to get some CDs mailed to me, and I didn't
but I have one record that is on Sugar Hill, and you can
find it on Amazon or iTunes or somebody that is better at sending and [A] receiving mail than
100% ➙ 96BPM
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_ He [D] wanted Isabella.
Sure.
Am I okay [D] on time?
Oh, yeah.
Okay.
I don't have a watch. _ _
_ _ Good.
_ _ We've just got 20 more. _ _ _ _ _
This next rock anthem.
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ _ _ Oh, and I should say, you know, I was supposed to get some CDs mailed to me, and I didn't
get them in time to leave, but I have one record that is on Sugar Hill, and you can
find it on Amazon or iTunes or somebody that is better at sending and [A] receiving mail than
apparently I am. _ _ _
That's what those people get paid for. _ _ _ _
This is the song off that. _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ Isabella, she got two kinds of shoes.
_ One's for dancing and the one for the blues.
_ Dance Isabella, oh, dance with me.
Lay down your burdens at the feet of the deeps. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ I saw Rachel in the desert stream.
_ Full moon starry skies are out in the spring.
_ Pulling brimrolls over the time.
_ One by one [D] I watched her burst [A] open wide.
_ Take up Rachel now, phantom thief.
There blooming glory [D] at the feet [A] of the deeps.
_ Lay down _ your burdens _ _ at the feet of the deeps.
_ _ _ _ Lay down your burdens at _ the feet of [D] the deeps.
_ [A] _ _ _ An evening she died for taking a stand.
Cut down her body, then they cut off her hands.
What they can't cut down is death's end free.
Lay down your burdens at the feet of the deeps. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ Amy Bradley lost her only son.
_ She rose up shouting, cried [D] to see [A] what they'd done.
_ Mighty wind shaking up my deep sleep.
When one's in chains and there [D] ain't none [A] of us to free.
Take up Dinky now, let him be.
_ He'll rise up shouting in the leaves of the trees.
In the leaves of the trees.
In the leaves of the trees.
_ _ _ In the _ leaves of the trees. _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ _ _ Isabella, she got two kinds of shoes.
One for [A] dancing and one for the blues.
_ Dance Isabella, oh dance and breathe.
_ Lay down your burdens at the feet _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ of the deeps.
Lay down _ _ _ _ _ _ your burdens at the feet of the deeps.
_ [F#] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [D]
5th _ _ _ _ year. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Sure.
Am I okay [D] on time?
Oh, yeah.
Okay.
I don't have a watch. _ _
_ _ Good.
_ _ We've just got 20 more. _ _ _ _ _
This next rock anthem.
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ _ _ Oh, and I should say, you know, I was supposed to get some CDs mailed to me, and I didn't
get them in time to leave, but I have one record that is on Sugar Hill, and you can
find it on Amazon or iTunes or somebody that is better at sending and [A] receiving mail than
apparently I am. _ _ _
That's what those people get paid for. _ _ _ _
This is the song off that. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ Isabella, she got two kinds of shoes.
_ One's for dancing and the one for the blues.
_ Dance Isabella, oh, dance with me.
Lay down your burdens at the feet of the deeps. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ I saw Rachel in the desert stream.
_ Full moon starry skies are out in the spring.
_ Pulling brimrolls over the time.
_ One by one [D] I watched her burst [A] open wide.
_ Take up Rachel now, phantom thief.
There blooming glory [D] at the feet [A] of the deeps.
_ Lay down _ your burdens _ _ at the feet of the deeps.
_ _ _ _ Lay down your burdens at _ the feet of [D] the deeps.
_ [A] _ _ _ An evening she died for taking a stand.
Cut down her body, then they cut off her hands.
What they can't cut down is death's end free.
Lay down your burdens at the feet of the deeps. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ Amy Bradley lost her only son.
_ She rose up shouting, cried [D] to see [A] what they'd done.
_ Mighty wind shaking up my deep sleep.
When one's in chains and there [D] ain't none [A] of us to free.
Take up Dinky now, let him be.
_ He'll rise up shouting in the leaves of the trees.
In the leaves of the trees.
In the leaves of the trees.
_ _ _ In the _ leaves of the trees. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ _ _ Isabella, she got two kinds of shoes.
One for [A] dancing and one for the blues.
_ Dance Isabella, oh dance and breathe.
_ Lay down your burdens at the feet _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ of the deeps.
Lay down _ _ _ _ _ _ your burdens at the feet of the deeps.
_ [F#] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [D]
5th _ _ _ _ year. _
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