Chords for Blackhawk
Tempo:
102.15 bpm
Chords used:
Bb
Eb
F
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret

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[Bb]
Well, I worked the devil's shit In a bookstore on St.
[Eb] While [Bb] he pushed the burning in us And old Fasco [F] stinking it
[F] Well, the truth bites [Bb] and stings I remember just what [Bb] we were
[Eb] As the noon bell rings for [F] Black Hawk and the White [Bb] Winged Duck
I'll wipe the liquor from [Eb] your lips
He fed to bed and [F] then he slid
Down into the glass furnace In the heat of the open [Eb] hall
Well, I worked the devil's shit In a bookstore on St.
[Eb] While [Bb] he pushed the burning in us And old Fasco [F] stinking it
[F] Well, the truth bites [Bb] and stings I remember just what [Bb] we were
[Eb] As the noon bell rings for [F] Black Hawk and the White [Bb] Winged Duck
I'll wipe the liquor from [Eb] your lips
He fed to bed and [F] then he slid
Down into the glass furnace In the heat of the open [Eb] hall
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_ Well, I worked the devil's shit _ In a bookstore on St.
Cloud _
[Eb] _ While [Bb] he pushed the burning in us And old Fasco [F] stinking it _
_ [F] Well, the truth bites [Bb] and stings _ I remember just what [Bb] we were _
[Eb] _ _ As the noon bell rings for _ [F] Black Hawk and the White [Bb] Winged _ Duck
_ Hold on to your aching heart _ I'll wipe the liquor from [Eb] your _ lips
A small town hero [Bb] never dies _ He fed to bed and [F] then he slid
_ _ Down into the glass furnace _ In the heat of the open [Eb] hall _ _
_ And at the punch clock [Bb] he _ remembers [F] Black Hawk and the White [Bb] Winged Duck _
_ I remember hearing [Eb] the rattle _ of the wolves [Bb] Pounding up into the sky _
_ _ We fell down [F] to our knees _ Over there where the [Bb] grass grew high
_ Oh, hunters in [Eb] the night _ Our [Eb] faces turned [Bb] into the wind
_ _ Black Hawk, where [F] are you now?
_ _ Black Hawk and the White [Bb] Winged Duck
We were Black Hawk and the White Winged Duck
We were [F] Black Hawk and the White [Bb] Winged Duck _
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_ _ Do you still have the ring I gave you?
_ From the bank [Eb] to the lake back there
_ Where I felt certain [Bb] that I knew _ My cool and [F] distant dead _
_ Now we drink at [Bb] Liberty Station _ _ Another cup [Eb] of muscatel _
_ _ Wrapped in the strong [Bb] arms of the Union _ _ Raising kids from raising hell _
_ I remember hearing the [Eb] _
rattle of the wolves Pounding up into the [Bb] sky _
_ _ We fell [F] down to our knees _ Over there where the [Bb] grass grew high
_ _ Oh, hunters [Eb] in the night _ Our faces turned [Bb] into the wind _
_ _ Black Hawk, where are you [F] now?
_ Black Hawk and [Bb] the White Winged Duck
We were [Eb] Black Hawk and the White [Bb] Winged Duck
We were Black Hawk and the White Winged Duck
We were Black Hawk and the White Winged Duck
We were Black Hawk and the White Winged Duck
We were Black Hawk and the White Winged Duck
We were Black Hawk and the White Winged Duck _
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_ Well, I worked the devil's shit _ In a bookstore on St.
Cloud _
[Eb] _ While [Bb] he pushed the burning in us And old Fasco [F] stinking it _
_ [F] Well, the truth bites [Bb] and stings _ I remember just what [Bb] we were _
[Eb] _ _ As the noon bell rings for _ [F] Black Hawk and the White [Bb] Winged _ Duck
_ Hold on to your aching heart _ I'll wipe the liquor from [Eb] your _ lips
A small town hero [Bb] never dies _ He fed to bed and [F] then he slid
_ _ Down into the glass furnace _ In the heat of the open [Eb] hall _ _
_ And at the punch clock [Bb] he _ remembers [F] Black Hawk and the White [Bb] Winged Duck _
_ I remember hearing [Eb] the rattle _ of the wolves [Bb] Pounding up into the sky _
_ _ We fell down [F] to our knees _ Over there where the [Bb] grass grew high
_ Oh, hunters in [Eb] the night _ Our [Eb] faces turned [Bb] into the wind
_ _ Black Hawk, where [F] are you now?
_ _ Black Hawk and the White [Bb] Winged Duck
We were Black Hawk and the White Winged Duck
We were [F] Black Hawk and the White [Bb] Winged Duck _
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_ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ Do you still have the ring I gave you?
_ From the bank [Eb] to the lake back there
_ Where I felt certain [Bb] that I knew _ My cool and [F] distant dead _
_ Now we drink at [Bb] Liberty Station _ _ Another cup [Eb] of muscatel _
_ _ Wrapped in the strong [Bb] arms of the Union _ _ Raising kids from raising hell _
_ I remember hearing the [Eb] _
rattle of the wolves Pounding up into the [Bb] sky _
_ _ We fell [F] down to our knees _ Over there where the [Bb] grass grew high
_ _ Oh, hunters [Eb] in the night _ Our faces turned [Bb] into the wind _
_ _ Black Hawk, where are you [F] now?
_ Black Hawk and [Bb] the White Winged Duck
We were [Eb] Black Hawk and the White [Bb] Winged Duck
We were Black Hawk and the White Winged Duck
We were Black Hawk and the White Winged Duck
We were Black Hawk and the White Winged Duck
We were Black Hawk and the White Winged Duck
We were Black Hawk and the White Winged Duck _
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