Chords for Billy Connolly - The Old Fashioned Tennesse Waltz
Tempo:
78.55 bpm
Chords used:
D
A
G
C#
B
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[G] [D]
The moon's silver fingers crept over the mountain on a deep purple [A] Arkansas night.
The red lights were glowing, the red wine was flowing, the couples danced into [D] the night.
Deep in the forest a bluebird was sleeping, where only the [A] coyote calls.
The dancers were swaying, the band that was playing, an old-fashioned [D] Tennessee waltz.
He stood in the shadows, the black-hatted stranger, he stayed well away [A] from the bar.
She could see his mustache and his blue-tinted glasses in the glow from his five-cent [D] cigar.
She walked right up to him and said, hello stranger, he answered, it's chilly [A] for June.
They swung arm in arm to the edge of the dance floor and a black cloud sailed over [D] the moon.
Just [G] an old [D]-fashioned Tennessee waltz, [A] you've heard it before, [D] you'll hear it again.
Just [G] an old-fashioned [D]
Tennessee waltz, [A] young ladies beware of mysterious young [D] men.
With
[A] [C#] [D]
glides and with sashays they swept the floor softly, she felt she was dancing [A] on air.
But his hands felt so cold and his eyes looked so old as he gave her that come with me [D] stare.
She saw no danger, but who was the stranger?
Was he real?
Was he true?
[A] Was he false?
She took a chance and she lost.
Her last dance was the old-fashioned [D] Tennessee waltz.
[G] Just an old [D]-fashioned Tennessee waltz, [A] you've heard it [C#] before, [D] you'll hear it again.
[G] Just an old-fashioned [D] Tennessee waltz, [A] young ladies beware of [B] mysterious [C#m] young [D] men.
[G] Just an old [D]-fashioned Tennessee waltz, [A] you've heard it before, [D] you'll hear it again.
[G] Just an old [D]-fashioned Tennessee waltz, [A] young ladies beware of [D] mysterious young men.
[G] Just an old-fashioned Tennessee waltz.
[D]
The moon's silver fingers crept over the mountain on a deep purple [A] Arkansas night.
The red lights were glowing, the red wine was flowing, the couples danced into [D] the night.
Deep in the forest a bluebird was sleeping, where only the [A] coyote calls.
The dancers were swaying, the band that was playing, an old-fashioned [D] Tennessee waltz.
He stood in the shadows, the black-hatted stranger, he stayed well away [A] from the bar.
She could see his mustache and his blue-tinted glasses in the glow from his five-cent [D] cigar.
She walked right up to him and said, hello stranger, he answered, it's chilly [A] for June.
They swung arm in arm to the edge of the dance floor and a black cloud sailed over [D] the moon.
Just [G] an old [D]-fashioned Tennessee waltz, [A] you've heard it before, [D] you'll hear it again.
Just [G] an old-fashioned [D]
Tennessee waltz, [A] young ladies beware of mysterious young [D] men.
With
[A] [C#] [D]
glides and with sashays they swept the floor softly, she felt she was dancing [A] on air.
But his hands felt so cold and his eyes looked so old as he gave her that come with me [D] stare.
She saw no danger, but who was the stranger?
Was he real?
Was he true?
[A] Was he false?
She took a chance and she lost.
Her last dance was the old-fashioned [D] Tennessee waltz.
[G] Just an old [D]-fashioned Tennessee waltz, [A] you've heard it [C#] before, [D] you'll hear it again.
[G] Just an old-fashioned [D] Tennessee waltz, [A] young ladies beware of [B] mysterious [C#m] young [D] men.
[G] Just an old [D]-fashioned Tennessee waltz, [A] you've heard it before, [D] you'll hear it again.
[G] Just an old [D]-fashioned Tennessee waltz, [A] young ladies beware of [D] mysterious young men.
[G] Just an old-fashioned Tennessee waltz.
[D]
Key:
D
A
G
C#
B
D
A
G
[G] _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ The moon's silver fingers crept over the mountain on a deep purple [A] Arkansas night.
_ _ The red lights were glowing, the red wine was flowing, the couples danced into [D] the night.
_ _ Deep in the forest a bluebird was sleeping, where only the [A] coyote calls.
_ _ The dancers were swaying, the band that was playing, an old-fashioned [D] Tennessee waltz.
_ _ He stood in the shadows, the black-hatted stranger, he stayed well away [A] from the bar.
_ She could see his mustache and his blue-tinted glasses in the glow from his five-cent [D] cigar. _
_ She walked right up to him and said, hello stranger, he answered, it's chilly [A] for June.
_ _ They swung arm in arm to the edge of the dance floor and a black cloud sailed over [D] the moon.
Just [G] an old [D]-fashioned Tennessee waltz, [A] you've heard it before, [D] you'll hear it again.
Just [G] an old-fashioned [D]
Tennessee waltz, [A] young ladies beware of mysterious young [D] men.
With _ _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ _ [C#] _ [D] _ _ _
glides and with sashays they swept the floor softly, she felt she was dancing [A] on air. _ _
But his hands felt so cold and his eyes looked so old as he gave her that come with me [D] stare. _ _
She saw no danger, but who was the stranger?
Was he real?
Was he true?
[A] Was he false? _
She took a chance and she lost.
Her last dance was the old-fashioned _ [D] Tennessee waltz. _
[G] Just an old [D]-fashioned Tennessee waltz, [A] you've heard it [C#] before, [D] you'll hear it again.
[G] Just an old-fashioned [D] Tennessee waltz, [A] young ladies beware of [B] mysterious [C#m] young [D] men.
[G] Just an old [D]-fashioned Tennessee waltz, [A] you've heard it before, [D] you'll hear it again.
[G] Just an old [D]-fashioned Tennessee waltz, [A] young ladies beware of [D] mysterious young men.
[G] Just an old-fashioned Tennessee waltz.
_ [D] _ _
_ _ The moon's silver fingers crept over the mountain on a deep purple [A] Arkansas night.
_ _ The red lights were glowing, the red wine was flowing, the couples danced into [D] the night.
_ _ Deep in the forest a bluebird was sleeping, where only the [A] coyote calls.
_ _ The dancers were swaying, the band that was playing, an old-fashioned [D] Tennessee waltz.
_ _ He stood in the shadows, the black-hatted stranger, he stayed well away [A] from the bar.
_ She could see his mustache and his blue-tinted glasses in the glow from his five-cent [D] cigar. _
_ She walked right up to him and said, hello stranger, he answered, it's chilly [A] for June.
_ _ They swung arm in arm to the edge of the dance floor and a black cloud sailed over [D] the moon.
Just [G] an old [D]-fashioned Tennessee waltz, [A] you've heard it before, [D] you'll hear it again.
Just [G] an old-fashioned [D]
Tennessee waltz, [A] young ladies beware of mysterious young [D] men.
With _ _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ _ [C#] _ [D] _ _ _
glides and with sashays they swept the floor softly, she felt she was dancing [A] on air. _ _
But his hands felt so cold and his eyes looked so old as he gave her that come with me [D] stare. _ _
She saw no danger, but who was the stranger?
Was he real?
Was he true?
[A] Was he false? _
She took a chance and she lost.
Her last dance was the old-fashioned _ [D] Tennessee waltz. _
[G] Just an old [D]-fashioned Tennessee waltz, [A] you've heard it [C#] before, [D] you'll hear it again.
[G] Just an old-fashioned [D] Tennessee waltz, [A] young ladies beware of [B] mysterious [C#m] young [D] men.
[G] Just an old [D]-fashioned Tennessee waltz, [A] you've heard it before, [D] you'll hear it again.
[G] Just an old [D]-fashioned Tennessee waltz, [A] young ladies beware of [D] mysterious young men.
[G] Just an old-fashioned Tennessee waltz.
_ [D] _ _