Chords for Big Rock Candy Mountains (Banjo)
Tempo:
95.35 bpm
Chords used:
G
Cm
C
Gm
Eb
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[Eb] [G]
And he said, boys, I'm not turning.
No, I'm heading for a land that's far [Cm] away.
Inside the [G] crystal fountain.
So come with me, we'll go and see Big Rock Candy Mountain.
In the Big Rock Candy Mountains, [Cm] there's a land that's [G] fair and bright.
Where the handouts grow on bushes, and you [Gm] sleep out every night.
Where the boxcars all are empty, [Cm] and the sun shines [G] every day.
All the birds and the bees, and the cigarette trees, and the lemonade springs,
and the bluebird sings in the Big Rock Candy Mountains.
In the Big Rock Candy Mountains, [C] all the cops have wooden [G] legs.
And the bulldogs all have rubber teeth, and the hens lay soft boiled eggs.
The farmer's trees are full of fruit, [C] and the barns are full [G] of hay.
Oh, I'm bound to go where there ain't no snow, where the wind won't blow,
in the Big Rock Candy Mountains.
In the Big Rock Candy Mountains, [C] you never [G] change your socks.
[Cm] And the little streams [G] of alcohol come trickling down the rocks.
The brakemen have to tip their hats, [C] and the railway bulls [G] are blind.
There's a lake of stew and a whiskey too.
You can paddle all around and meet a big canoe in the Big Rock Candy Mountains.
In the Big Rock Candy Mountains, [Cm] all the jails are made [G] of tin.
And you can walk right out again [D] as soon as you [G] are in.
And there ain't no short-handled shovels, no [Cm] axes or other [G] picks.
I'm going to stay where you sleep all day, where they hung the jerk that invented work
in the Big Rock Candy Mountains.
[C] [Cm] [G]
See you all this coming fall in the Big Rock Candy Mountains.
[Gm] [Cm]
And he said, boys, I'm not turning.
No, I'm heading for a land that's far [Cm] away.
Inside the [G] crystal fountain.
So come with me, we'll go and see Big Rock Candy Mountain.
In the Big Rock Candy Mountains, [Cm] there's a land that's [G] fair and bright.
Where the handouts grow on bushes, and you [Gm] sleep out every night.
Where the boxcars all are empty, [Cm] and the sun shines [G] every day.
All the birds and the bees, and the cigarette trees, and the lemonade springs,
and the bluebird sings in the Big Rock Candy Mountains.
In the Big Rock Candy Mountains, [C] all the cops have wooden [G] legs.
And the bulldogs all have rubber teeth, and the hens lay soft boiled eggs.
The farmer's trees are full of fruit, [C] and the barns are full [G] of hay.
Oh, I'm bound to go where there ain't no snow, where the wind won't blow,
in the Big Rock Candy Mountains.
In the Big Rock Candy Mountains, [C] you never [G] change your socks.
[Cm] And the little streams [G] of alcohol come trickling down the rocks.
The brakemen have to tip their hats, [C] and the railway bulls [G] are blind.
There's a lake of stew and a whiskey too.
You can paddle all around and meet a big canoe in the Big Rock Candy Mountains.
In the Big Rock Candy Mountains, [Cm] all the jails are made [G] of tin.
And you can walk right out again [D] as soon as you [G] are in.
And there ain't no short-handled shovels, no [Cm] axes or other [G] picks.
I'm going to stay where you sleep all day, where they hung the jerk that invented work
in the Big Rock Candy Mountains.
[C] [Cm] [G]
See you all this coming fall in the Big Rock Candy Mountains.
[Gm] [Cm]
Key:
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Cm
C
Gm
Eb
G
Cm
C
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[Eb] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ And he _ _ said, boys, I'm not turning.
No, I'm heading for a land that's far [Cm] away.
Inside the [G] crystal fountain.
So come with me, we'll go and see Big Rock Candy Mountain. _
In the Big Rock Candy Mountains, [Cm] there's a land that's [G] fair and bright.
Where the handouts grow on bushes, and you [Gm] sleep out every night.
Where the boxcars all are empty, [Cm] and the sun shines [G] every day.
All the birds and the bees, and the cigarette trees, and the lemonade springs,
and the bluebird sings in the Big Rock Candy Mountains.
_ In the Big Rock Candy Mountains, [C] all the cops have wooden [G] legs.
And the bulldogs all have rubber teeth, and the hens lay soft boiled eggs.
The farmer's trees are full of fruit, [C] and the barns are full [G] of hay.
Oh, I'm bound to go where there ain't no snow, where the wind won't blow,
_ in the Big Rock Candy Mountains. _ _ _ _ _ _
In the Big Rock Candy Mountains, [C] you never [G] change your socks.
[Cm] And the little streams [G] of alcohol come trickling down the rocks.
The brakemen have to tip their hats, [C] and the railway bulls [G] are blind.
There's a lake of stew and a whiskey too.
You can paddle all around and meet a big canoe in the Big Rock Candy Mountains.
_ _ In the Big Rock Candy Mountains, [Cm] all the jails are made [G] of tin.
And you can walk right out again [D] as soon as you [G] are in.
And there ain't no short-handled shovels, no [Cm] axes or other [G] picks.
I'm going to stay where you sleep all day, where they hung the jerk that invented work
in the Big Rock Candy Mountains. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ [Cm] _ _ [G] _ _
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_ _ _ _ See you all this coming fall in the Big Rock Candy Mountains. _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ _ [Gm] _ [Cm] _
[Eb] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ And he _ _ said, boys, I'm not turning.
No, I'm heading for a land that's far [Cm] away.
Inside the [G] crystal fountain.
So come with me, we'll go and see Big Rock Candy Mountain. _
In the Big Rock Candy Mountains, [Cm] there's a land that's [G] fair and bright.
Where the handouts grow on bushes, and you [Gm] sleep out every night.
Where the boxcars all are empty, [Cm] and the sun shines [G] every day.
All the birds and the bees, and the cigarette trees, and the lemonade springs,
and the bluebird sings in the Big Rock Candy Mountains.
_ In the Big Rock Candy Mountains, [C] all the cops have wooden [G] legs.
And the bulldogs all have rubber teeth, and the hens lay soft boiled eggs.
The farmer's trees are full of fruit, [C] and the barns are full [G] of hay.
Oh, I'm bound to go where there ain't no snow, where the wind won't blow,
_ in the Big Rock Candy Mountains. _ _ _ _ _ _
In the Big Rock Candy Mountains, [C] you never [G] change your socks.
[Cm] And the little streams [G] of alcohol come trickling down the rocks.
The brakemen have to tip their hats, [C] and the railway bulls [G] are blind.
There's a lake of stew and a whiskey too.
You can paddle all around and meet a big canoe in the Big Rock Candy Mountains.
_ _ In the Big Rock Candy Mountains, [Cm] all the jails are made [G] of tin.
And you can walk right out again [D] as soon as you [G] are in.
And there ain't no short-handled shovels, no [Cm] axes or other [G] picks.
I'm going to stay where you sleep all day, where they hung the jerk that invented work
in the Big Rock Candy Mountains. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ [Cm] _ _ [G] _ _
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_ _ _ _ See you all this coming fall in the Big Rock Candy Mountains. _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ _ [Gm] _ [Cm] _