Chords for Billy Gray (written by Norman Blake) - Norman & Nancy Blake with James Bryan
Tempo:
159.75 bpm
Chords used:
G
C
D
A
Em
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[D] [C]
[G]
[D] [G] [C]
[G]
[D] [G]
Billy Gray rode [C] in the gantry [G]
back [D] in 83.
[C] There [G] he did meet young [Em] Sarah [Bm] [A] McRae.
[D]
[G] The wild [C] rose of morning, [G] that pale [D] flower of dawning.
[C] The herald [G] of springtime [D] in his young [G] life that day.
Sarah she [C] could not see [G] the daylight of [D]
reality.
[C] In her [G] young eyes Billy born [D] not of [A] love.
[D]
[G] Knowing [C] not her [G] chosen one, he was [D] a hard guy.
[C] Borned back [G]
in [D] Kansas City by [G] the law.
Then one [C] day a tall [G] man came riding o [D]'er the badlands.
[C] Flying [G] to the north of New [Em] [D] Mexico.
[G] He was [C] overheard to say [G] he was looking [D] for Bill Gray.
[C] A [G] ruthless man [D] and a dangerous [G] outlaw.
[C] [G]
[D]
[C] [G]
[D]
[G]
[C] [G]
[D]
[C]
[G] [Bm]
[G]
And the deadly [C] news came creeping [G]
to Billy [D] fast sleeping.
[C] [G] That in the Clarendon Bar [D] and Hotel.
[G] He fled [C] toward the [G] old church [D] on the [A] outskirts.
[C] [G] Thinking he'd climb up [D] to the old [G] steeple bell.
But a rifle ball [C] came [G] flying face down [D] he lay dying.
[C] [G] There the dust of the road [C] where [D] he fell.
[G] Sarah she [C] ran to him [G]
[D] cursing the law [G] man.
[C] [G] Accepting no reason [D] knowing that he [G] was killed.
[C] [G]
[D]
[G] [C] [G]
[Em] [D]
[G]
[C] [G]
[D]
[C]
[G] [D]
[G]
Sarah [A] [C] lives in the same [G] old white [D] frame house.
[C]
Where she first [G] met Billy some 40 years [A] ago.
[D]
[G] And the wild [C] rose of [G] morning she's faded [D] with the dawning.
[C]
Of every [G] day of sorrow that [D] the long [G] years have sung.
And written on [C] a stone [G] where the dusty winds have [D] blown.
[C]
[G] Eighteen words to a passing [D] world say.
[G] True love [C] knows no [G] season no rhyme nor [D] no reason.
[C] Just [G] as cold as [D] the Granger [G]
County clay.
Yes true love knows [C] no [G] season no rhyme nor no [D] reason.
[C] [G] Just as cold [D] as the Granger
[G] County clay.
[C] [G]
[G]
[D] [G] [C]
[G]
[D] [G]
Billy Gray rode [C] in the gantry [G]
back [D] in 83.
[C] There [G] he did meet young [Em] Sarah [Bm] [A] McRae.
[D]
[G] The wild [C] rose of morning, [G] that pale [D] flower of dawning.
[C] The herald [G] of springtime [D] in his young [G] life that day.
Sarah she [C] could not see [G] the daylight of [D]
reality.
[C] In her [G] young eyes Billy born [D] not of [A] love.
[D]
[G] Knowing [C] not her [G] chosen one, he was [D] a hard guy.
[C] Borned back [G]
in [D] Kansas City by [G] the law.
Then one [C] day a tall [G] man came riding o [D]'er the badlands.
[C] Flying [G] to the north of New [Em] [D] Mexico.
[G] He was [C] overheard to say [G] he was looking [D] for Bill Gray.
[C] A [G] ruthless man [D] and a dangerous [G] outlaw.
[C] [G]
[D]
[C] [G]
[D]
[G]
[C] [G]
[D]
[C]
[G] [Bm]
[G]
And the deadly [C] news came creeping [G]
to Billy [D] fast sleeping.
[C] [G] That in the Clarendon Bar [D] and Hotel.
[G] He fled [C] toward the [G] old church [D] on the [A] outskirts.
[C] [G] Thinking he'd climb up [D] to the old [G] steeple bell.
But a rifle ball [C] came [G] flying face down [D] he lay dying.
[C] [G] There the dust of the road [C] where [D] he fell.
[G] Sarah she [C] ran to him [G]
[D] cursing the law [G] man.
[C] [G] Accepting no reason [D] knowing that he [G] was killed.
[C] [G]
[D]
[G] [C] [G]
[Em] [D]
[G]
[C] [G]
[D]
[C]
[G] [D]
[G]
Sarah [A] [C] lives in the same [G] old white [D] frame house.
[C]
Where she first [G] met Billy some 40 years [A] ago.
[D]
[G] And the wild [C] rose of [G] morning she's faded [D] with the dawning.
[C]
Of every [G] day of sorrow that [D] the long [G] years have sung.
And written on [C] a stone [G] where the dusty winds have [D] blown.
[C]
[G] Eighteen words to a passing [D] world say.
[G] True love [C] knows no [G] season no rhyme nor [D] no reason.
[C] Just [G] as cold as [D] the Granger [G]
County clay.
Yes true love knows [C] no [G] season no rhyme nor no [D] reason.
[C] [G] Just as cold [D] as the Granger
[G] County clay.
[C] [G]
Key:
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C
D
A
Em
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D
[D] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ [G] _ _ [C] _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ Billy Gray rode [C] in the _ gantry [G] _
_ back [D] in _ 83.
[C] _ _ There [G] he did meet young _ [Em] Sarah [Bm] _ [A] McRae.
_ [D] _
_ _ [G] The wild [C] rose of morning, [G] that pale [D] flower of _ dawning.
[C] The herald [G] of _ springtime [D] in his young [G] life that day. _ _
_ _ _ _ Sarah she [C] could not see [G] the daylight of [D] _ _
reality.
[C] _ In her [G] young _ eyes Billy born [D] not of [A] love.
_ [D] _
_ _ [G] _ Knowing _ [C] not her _ [G] chosen _ one, he was [D] a hard guy.
[C] _ Borned back [G]
in _ [D] Kansas City by [G] the law. _ _
_ _ _ Then one [C] day a tall [G] man came riding o [D]'er the _ badlands.
[C] _ Flying [G] to the north _ of New [Em] [D] Mexico. _ _ _ _
_ [G] He was _ [C] overheard to say [G] he was looking [D] for Bill Gray.
[C] _ A [G] ruthless man [D] and a dangerous [G] _ _ outlaw. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ [Bm] _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ And the deadly [C] news came creeping [G]
to Billy [D] fast sleeping.
_ [C] _ _ [G] That in the _ Clarendon _ Bar [D] and Hotel. _ _
_ _ [G] _ He fled [C] toward the [G] old _ _ church [D] on the [A] outskirts.
[C] _ _ [G] Thinking he'd climb up [D] to the old [G] steeple bell. _ _
_ _ But a rifle ball [C] came _ [G] flying face down [D] he lay _ dying.
[C] _ _ [G] There the dust of the road [C] where [D] he fell. _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ Sarah she [C] ran to him [G] _
_ _ [D] cursing the law [G] man.
[C] _ _ [G] Accepting no reason _ [D] _ knowing that he [G] was killed. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _
[G] _ [C] _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
[Em] _ [D] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
Sarah _ [A] [C] lives in the same [G] old white [D] frame house.
_ [C] _
Where she first [G] met Billy some 40 _ years [A] ago.
_ [D] _ _ _
[G] And the wild [C] rose of [G] morning she's faded [D] with the dawning.
_ [C]
Of every [G] day of sorrow that [D] the long [G] years have sung. _ _ _ _
And written on [C] a stone [G] where the dusty winds have [D] blown.
_ [C] _
_ _ [G] Eighteen _ words to a _ passing [D] world _ say. _ _ _
[G] _ True love [C] knows no _ [G] season no rhyme nor [D] no reason. _
[C] _ Just [G] as cold as [D] the Granger _ [G]
County clay. _ _ _ _
_ Yes true love knows [C] no _ [G] season no rhyme nor no [D] reason. _
[C] _ _ [G] Just as cold _ [D] as the Granger _
[G] County clay.
[C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ [G] _ _ [C] _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ Billy Gray rode [C] in the _ gantry [G] _
_ back [D] in _ 83.
[C] _ _ There [G] he did meet young _ [Em] Sarah [Bm] _ [A] McRae.
_ [D] _
_ _ [G] The wild [C] rose of morning, [G] that pale [D] flower of _ dawning.
[C] The herald [G] of _ springtime [D] in his young [G] life that day. _ _
_ _ _ _ Sarah she [C] could not see [G] the daylight of [D] _ _
reality.
[C] _ In her [G] young _ eyes Billy born [D] not of [A] love.
_ [D] _
_ _ [G] _ Knowing _ [C] not her _ [G] chosen _ one, he was [D] a hard guy.
[C] _ Borned back [G]
in _ [D] Kansas City by [G] the law. _ _
_ _ _ Then one [C] day a tall [G] man came riding o [D]'er the _ badlands.
[C] _ Flying [G] to the north _ of New [Em] [D] Mexico. _ _ _ _
_ [G] He was _ [C] overheard to say [G] he was looking [D] for Bill Gray.
[C] _ A [G] ruthless man [D] and a dangerous [G] _ _ outlaw. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ [Bm] _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ And the deadly [C] news came creeping [G]
to Billy [D] fast sleeping.
_ [C] _ _ [G] That in the _ Clarendon _ Bar [D] and Hotel. _ _
_ _ [G] _ He fled [C] toward the [G] old _ _ church [D] on the [A] outskirts.
[C] _ _ [G] Thinking he'd climb up [D] to the old [G] steeple bell. _ _
_ _ But a rifle ball [C] came _ [G] flying face down [D] he lay _ dying.
[C] _ _ [G] There the dust of the road [C] where [D] he fell. _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ Sarah she [C] ran to him [G] _
_ _ [D] cursing the law [G] man.
[C] _ _ [G] Accepting no reason _ [D] _ knowing that he [G] was killed. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _
[G] _ [C] _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
[Em] _ [D] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
Sarah _ [A] [C] lives in the same [G] old white [D] frame house.
_ [C] _
Where she first [G] met Billy some 40 _ years [A] ago.
_ [D] _ _ _
[G] And the wild [C] rose of [G] morning she's faded [D] with the dawning.
_ [C]
Of every [G] day of sorrow that [D] the long [G] years have sung. _ _ _ _
And written on [C] a stone [G] where the dusty winds have [D] blown.
_ [C] _
_ _ [G] Eighteen _ words to a _ passing [D] world _ say. _ _ _
[G] _ True love [C] knows no _ [G] season no rhyme nor [D] no reason. _
[C] _ Just [G] as cold as [D] the Granger _ [G]
County clay. _ _ _ _
_ Yes true love knows [C] no _ [G] season no rhyme nor no [D] reason. _
[C] _ _ [G] Just as cold _ [D] as the Granger _
[G] County clay.
[C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _