Chords for An Evening with Eric Bibb - No More On The Brazos (Live)
Tempo:
101.55 bpm
Chords used:
Ebm
Bb
Eb
C
Ab
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
I'm going to do another old song.
This is a song that I learned from one of my earliest heroes, from the wonderful Odetta.
Odetta is somebody who I idolized from about age 8 until into my teens.
When I was about 11, I painted a huge portrait of her at the foot of my bed in tempera colors.
I kind of graphed the album cover and transferred it right over there to the foot of my bed, directly onto the wall.
I painted in the earrings with great love.
[E] I had a chance to do a show with Odetta not so long ago in my mom's hometown of Albuquerque, New Mexico.
I told the story about painting [Eb] Odetta's portrait at the foot of my bed.
She was in the audience, she heard it, and when she came on she called me Eric the Delicious.
Yeah, [N] she did.
She said, I want to thank Eric the Delicious for that wonderful story.
So, hereafter I am Eric the Delicious.
Thank you.
I'm going to just switch guitars.
This is an old song.
It's called No More Cane, No More Sugar Cane on the Brazos.
This is a song about a prison in the state of Texas.
This is a true story.
This is like, you know, Ned Kelly true stories.
Yeah, the real thing, exactly.
Anyhow, this is a slice of life, [E] a true history song.
[Eb]
I [D] learned this from Odetta.
[Ebm]
[Ab] [B] [Ebm]
[Db] [Cm]
[B] [Gb] [Ebm] [Db]
[Cm] [B]
[Ebm] [Db] [E]
[B] [Db] [Ebm] [Eb]
[Ab] [Abm] Your Lord have been here [D]
in [Ebm] 1904.
[C]
Whoa, [Bb] you [B] [Bb]
[Eb] can find the [Bbm] dead body in [Gb] every [Ebm] road.
[Gb] [Bb] Whoa, down on [Ebm] the Brazos.
[Db]
[B] [Ebm]
[E] [B]
[Db] [Ebm]
[Ab] [Abm] Your Lord have been here [D]
[Eb] in 1910.
[C]
Whoa, [Bb]
there [Eb] were druggie women
[Gb] just like the [Ebm] men.
[C]
[Bb] Whoa, down on the [Ebm] Brazos.
[Eb] [Ab]
[Abm] If I had to say it, [Bb] like 99 [Eb] years.
[C] Whoa, [Bb]
all the [Eb] dogs on the Brazos [Gb] could not keep me [Ebm] here.
[C] Whoa, [Eb] not [Bb] down on, [Ab]
[C] [Eb] not [Bb] down on, [C]
[Bb] not down on [Ebm] the [Eb] Brazos.
[Gb] [Ab] [B]
[Eb] [Ebm] [Ab]
[B] [Ab]
[Abm] I looked at your son, [Fm] son was [C] turning red.
[Ebm]
[C] Whoa,
[B] [Bb] [Eb] you know, I looked at my father.
[Gb] Man likes a drop [Ebm] down dead.
[C]
Whoa, [Bb] down on, [Ebm]
[Bb] down on, [C] [Bb]
down on [Ebm] the Brazos.
[Eb]
[Ab] [Abm] Ain't no more cane on the [D]
Brazos.
[Ebm] [C]
Whoa, [Bb] and [Eb] I'm grounded.
Oh, [Gb] there's no lesson.
[Ebm] [Gb]
[C] [Bb] Down on, [Ab] [C] [Bb] down on, [C] [Bb] down on [Ebm] the Brazos.
[Ab] [C]
[Ebm]
[Fm] [B]
Another man down gone.
[Db]
[Bm] Thank you, Mr.
Brown.
[N]
I'm switching guitars because it takes the Gibson a while to get
This is a song that I learned from one of my earliest heroes, from the wonderful Odetta.
Odetta is somebody who I idolized from about age 8 until into my teens.
When I was about 11, I painted a huge portrait of her at the foot of my bed in tempera colors.
I kind of graphed the album cover and transferred it right over there to the foot of my bed, directly onto the wall.
I painted in the earrings with great love.
[E] I had a chance to do a show with Odetta not so long ago in my mom's hometown of Albuquerque, New Mexico.
I told the story about painting [Eb] Odetta's portrait at the foot of my bed.
She was in the audience, she heard it, and when she came on she called me Eric the Delicious.
Yeah, [N] she did.
She said, I want to thank Eric the Delicious for that wonderful story.
So, hereafter I am Eric the Delicious.
Thank you.
I'm going to just switch guitars.
This is an old song.
It's called No More Cane, No More Sugar Cane on the Brazos.
This is a song about a prison in the state of Texas.
This is a true story.
This is like, you know, Ned Kelly true stories.
Yeah, the real thing, exactly.
Anyhow, this is a slice of life, [E] a true history song.
[Eb]
I [D] learned this from Odetta.
[Ebm]
[Ab] [B] [Ebm]
[Db] [Cm]
[B] [Gb] [Ebm] [Db]
[Cm] [B]
[Ebm] [Db] [E]
[B] [Db] [Ebm] [Eb]
[Ab] [Abm] Your Lord have been here [D]
in [Ebm] 1904.
[C]
Whoa, [Bb] you [B] [Bb]
[Eb] can find the [Bbm] dead body in [Gb] every [Ebm] road.
[Gb] [Bb] Whoa, down on [Ebm] the Brazos.
[Db]
[B] [Ebm]
[E] [B]
[Db] [Ebm]
[Ab] [Abm] Your Lord have been here [D]
[Eb] in 1910.
[C]
Whoa, [Bb]
there [Eb] were druggie women
[Gb] just like the [Ebm] men.
[C]
[Bb] Whoa, down on the [Ebm] Brazos.
[Eb] [Ab]
[Abm] If I had to say it, [Bb] like 99 [Eb] years.
[C] Whoa, [Bb]
all the [Eb] dogs on the Brazos [Gb] could not keep me [Ebm] here.
[C] Whoa, [Eb] not [Bb] down on, [Ab]
[C] [Eb] not [Bb] down on, [C]
[Bb] not down on [Ebm] the [Eb] Brazos.
[Gb] [Ab] [B]
[Eb] [Ebm] [Ab]
[B] [Ab]
[Abm] I looked at your son, [Fm] son was [C] turning red.
[Ebm]
[C] Whoa,
[B] [Bb] [Eb] you know, I looked at my father.
[Gb] Man likes a drop [Ebm] down dead.
[C]
Whoa, [Bb] down on, [Ebm]
[Bb] down on, [C] [Bb]
down on [Ebm] the Brazos.
[Eb]
[Ab] [Abm] Ain't no more cane on the [D]
Brazos.
[Ebm] [C]
Whoa, [Bb] and [Eb] I'm grounded.
Oh, [Gb] there's no lesson.
[Ebm] [Gb]
[C] [Bb] Down on, [Ab] [C] [Bb] down on, [C] [Bb] down on [Ebm] the Brazos.
[Ab] [C]
[Ebm]
[Fm] [B]
Another man down gone.
[Db]
[Bm] Thank you, Mr.
Brown.
[N]
I'm switching guitars because it takes the Gibson a while to get
Key:
Ebm
Bb
Eb
C
Ab
Ebm
Bb
Eb
I'm going to do another old song.
This is a song that I learned from one of my earliest heroes, from the wonderful Odetta. _ _
Odetta is somebody who I idolized from about age 8 until into my teens.
When I was about 11, I painted a huge portrait of her at the foot of my bed _ in tempera colors.
I kind of graphed the album cover and transferred it right over there to the foot of my bed, directly onto the wall.
I painted in the earrings with great love.
[E] I had a chance to do a show with Odetta not so long ago in my mom's hometown of Albuquerque, New Mexico.
_ I told the story about painting [Eb] Odetta's portrait at the foot of my bed.
She was in the audience, she heard it, and when she came on she called me Eric the Delicious.
Yeah, _ [N] she did.
She said, I want to thank Eric the Delicious for that wonderful story.
_ _ _ So, hereafter I am Eric the Delicious.
_ _ Thank you.
I'm going to just switch guitars. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ This is an old song.
It's called No More Cane, No More Sugar Cane on the Brazos.
This is a song about a prison in the state of Texas.
This is a true story.
This is like, you know, Ned Kelly true stories.
_ Yeah, _ the real thing, exactly.
_ _ _ _ Anyhow, this is a slice of life, [E] a true history song.
_ [Eb] _
I [D] learned this from Odetta.
_ [Ebm] _ _ _
_ [Ab] _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ [Ebm] _
_ _ _ _ [Db] _ _ [Cm] _ _
[B] _ _ [Gb] _ _ [Ebm] _ _ _ [Db] _
_ _ [Cm] _ _ [B] _ _ _ _
[Ebm] _ _ _ _ [Db] _ _ _ [E] _
[B] _ _ [Db] _ _ [Ebm] _ _ _ [Eb] _
_ [Ab] _ _ [Abm] Your Lord have been here [D] _
in [Ebm] _ 1904.
_ [C] _ _
Whoa, _ [Bb] you [B] _ _ [Bb] _
_ [Eb] can find the [Bbm] dead body in [Gb] _ every [Ebm] road. _ _
_ _ [Gb] _ _ _ [Bb] Whoa, down on [Ebm] the Brazos.
_ _ _ _ [Db] _
_ _ [B] _ _ _ _ [Ebm] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ [B] _
_ _ [Db] _ [Ebm] _ _ _ _ _
[Ab] _ _ [Abm] Your Lord have been here [D] _
[Eb] in 1910.
_ [C] _ _
Whoa, _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _
there [Eb] were druggie women _ _
_ [Gb] just like the [Ebm] men.
_ [C] _ _
_ [Bb] _ _ _ Whoa, down on the [Ebm] Brazos.
_ _ [Eb] _ _ _ [Ab] _
_ [Abm] If I had to say it, [Bb] like 99 [Eb] years.
_ _ [C] _ _ Whoa, _ [Bb] _ _ _ _ _ _
all the [Eb] dogs on the Brazos [Gb] could not keep me [Ebm] here. _ _ _ _ _
_ [C] _ Whoa, [Eb] not [Bb] down on, [Ab] _
[C] _ [Eb] not [Bb] down on, _ [C] _
[Bb] not down on [Ebm] the [Eb] Brazos. _ _
_ _ [Gb] _ [Ab] _ _ _ [B] _ _
[Eb] _ _ _ [Ebm] _ _ _ _ [Ab] _
_ _ [B] _ _ _ [Ab] _ _
[Abm] I looked at your son, [Fm] son was [C] turning red.
[Ebm] _
_ _ [C] _ _ Whoa, _ _
_ _ [B] _ _ [Bb] _ [Eb] you know, I looked at my father.
[Gb] Man likes a drop [Ebm] down dead.
_ _ _ _ _ [C] _
Whoa, [Bb] down on, _ _ [Ebm] _ _
[Bb] down on, [C] _ _ _ [Bb] _
down on [Ebm] the Brazos.
_ _ [Eb] _ _ _
[Ab] _ _ [Abm] Ain't no more cane on the [D]
Brazos.
_ [Ebm] _ _ _ [C] _ _
Whoa, _ _ _ [Bb] and _ _ _ [Eb] I'm grounded. _ _
Oh, [Gb] there's no lesson.
_ [Ebm] _ _ _ [Gb] _
_ _ _ _ [C] _ _ [Bb] Down on, [Ab] _ _ [C] _ _ [Bb] down on, [C] _ _ _ [Bb] _ down on [Ebm] the Brazos.
_ _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ [C] _
_ [Ebm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Fm] _ _ _ [B] _
_ _ _ _ Another man down gone. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Db] _ _ _ _ _
[Bm] _ _ _ Thank you, Mr.
Brown.
_ _ _ _ [N] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ I'm switching guitars because it takes the Gibson a while to get
This is a song that I learned from one of my earliest heroes, from the wonderful Odetta. _ _
Odetta is somebody who I idolized from about age 8 until into my teens.
When I was about 11, I painted a huge portrait of her at the foot of my bed _ in tempera colors.
I kind of graphed the album cover and transferred it right over there to the foot of my bed, directly onto the wall.
I painted in the earrings with great love.
[E] I had a chance to do a show with Odetta not so long ago in my mom's hometown of Albuquerque, New Mexico.
_ I told the story about painting [Eb] Odetta's portrait at the foot of my bed.
She was in the audience, she heard it, and when she came on she called me Eric the Delicious.
Yeah, _ [N] she did.
She said, I want to thank Eric the Delicious for that wonderful story.
_ _ _ So, hereafter I am Eric the Delicious.
_ _ Thank you.
I'm going to just switch guitars. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ This is an old song.
It's called No More Cane, No More Sugar Cane on the Brazos.
This is a song about a prison in the state of Texas.
This is a true story.
This is like, you know, Ned Kelly true stories.
_ Yeah, _ the real thing, exactly.
_ _ _ _ Anyhow, this is a slice of life, [E] a true history song.
_ [Eb] _
I [D] learned this from Odetta.
_ [Ebm] _ _ _
_ [Ab] _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ [Ebm] _
_ _ _ _ [Db] _ _ [Cm] _ _
[B] _ _ [Gb] _ _ [Ebm] _ _ _ [Db] _
_ _ [Cm] _ _ [B] _ _ _ _
[Ebm] _ _ _ _ [Db] _ _ _ [E] _
[B] _ _ [Db] _ _ [Ebm] _ _ _ [Eb] _
_ [Ab] _ _ [Abm] Your Lord have been here [D] _
in [Ebm] _ 1904.
_ [C] _ _
Whoa, _ [Bb] you [B] _ _ [Bb] _
_ [Eb] can find the [Bbm] dead body in [Gb] _ every [Ebm] road. _ _
_ _ [Gb] _ _ _ [Bb] Whoa, down on [Ebm] the Brazos.
_ _ _ _ [Db] _
_ _ [B] _ _ _ _ [Ebm] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ [B] _
_ _ [Db] _ [Ebm] _ _ _ _ _
[Ab] _ _ [Abm] Your Lord have been here [D] _
[Eb] in 1910.
_ [C] _ _
Whoa, _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _
there [Eb] were druggie women _ _
_ [Gb] just like the [Ebm] men.
_ [C] _ _
_ [Bb] _ _ _ Whoa, down on the [Ebm] Brazos.
_ _ [Eb] _ _ _ [Ab] _
_ [Abm] If I had to say it, [Bb] like 99 [Eb] years.
_ _ [C] _ _ Whoa, _ [Bb] _ _ _ _ _ _
all the [Eb] dogs on the Brazos [Gb] could not keep me [Ebm] here. _ _ _ _ _
_ [C] _ Whoa, [Eb] not [Bb] down on, [Ab] _
[C] _ [Eb] not [Bb] down on, _ [C] _
[Bb] not down on [Ebm] the [Eb] Brazos. _ _
_ _ [Gb] _ [Ab] _ _ _ [B] _ _
[Eb] _ _ _ [Ebm] _ _ _ _ [Ab] _
_ _ [B] _ _ _ [Ab] _ _
[Abm] I looked at your son, [Fm] son was [C] turning red.
[Ebm] _
_ _ [C] _ _ Whoa, _ _
_ _ [B] _ _ [Bb] _ [Eb] you know, I looked at my father.
[Gb] Man likes a drop [Ebm] down dead.
_ _ _ _ _ [C] _
Whoa, [Bb] down on, _ _ [Ebm] _ _
[Bb] down on, [C] _ _ _ [Bb] _
down on [Ebm] the Brazos.
_ _ [Eb] _ _ _
[Ab] _ _ [Abm] Ain't no more cane on the [D]
Brazos.
_ [Ebm] _ _ _ [C] _ _
Whoa, _ _ _ [Bb] and _ _ _ [Eb] I'm grounded. _ _
Oh, [Gb] there's no lesson.
_ [Ebm] _ _ _ [Gb] _
_ _ _ _ [C] _ _ [Bb] Down on, [Ab] _ _ [C] _ _ [Bb] down on, [C] _ _ _ [Bb] _ down on [Ebm] the Brazos.
_ _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ [C] _
_ [Ebm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Fm] _ _ _ [B] _
_ _ _ _ Another man down gone. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Db] _ _ _ _ _
[Bm] _ _ _ Thank you, Mr.
Brown.
_ _ _ _ [N] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ I'm switching guitars because it takes the Gibson a while to get