Chords for Blackwater Rose.wmv

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[G] _ _ [Cm] _ _ _ _ _ _
[Bb] _ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [Cm] _ _
[Bb] _ _ [Cm] Oh lord have mercy.
[C] _
_ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ [Cm] Storm [C] coming in.
Feeling on [Bb] the wind.
[Cm] Old moths is blowing.
Clouds rolling in.
[Ab] She comes calling.
Under dark wild skies.
_ [Bb] Storms are coming.
The storm of a woman.
[C] _ _ _ _ _ [G] _
The [C] _ _ _ _ [Cm] _ _
_ [G] shadows [Cm] rolling in.
The moon is [Bb] high.
[Cm] Her scent is on the wind.
She knows it's her night.
[Eb] The spirit [Ab] knows.
And the black dress flows.
_ [Bb] Nowhere to hide.
The storm of a woman.
[Cm] _ _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ [Cm] _ _ _ _ _
_ [Ab] The shadow in the night.
When she comes calling.
[Bb] Never said a word.
Her eyes do all the talking.
[Ab] Black water rolls.
Her black dress flows.
_ [Bb] Nowhere to hide.
From the storm of a woman.
[C] _ _ _ _ _ [Cm] _
_ _ [Cm] Mercy. _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _ _ _
She's the [C] black water rose. _ _
_ _ [Cm] _ _ _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Cm] The fire in the eyes.
Let the grape horn [Bb] down.
_ [Cm] Rain's blowing down.
And the night wind howls.
[Ab] All heads turn.
When she comes out.
_ [Bb] Warm hooded touch.
Oh there's no [F] doubt.
_ [Cm] _ _ _ _ _ _
[Gm] _ _ [Cm] _ _ _ _ _ _
[Bb] _ The swamp knows all.
But she don't [C] tell.
_ She don't talk.
And holds her secret well.
[Ab] She won't whisper.
_ Or she knows.
[Bb] There is no mercy.
The storm of a woman.
[Cm] _ _ _ _ _ _
[Gm] _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Ab] Shadow in the night.
When she comes calling.
[Bb] Never said a word.
Her eyes do all the talking.
[Ab] Black water rolls.
Her black dress flows.
_ [Bb] Nowhere to hide.
From the storm of a woman.
But [Ab] shadow in the night.
When she comes calling.
[Bb] Never said a word.
Her eyes do all the [Ab] talking.
Black water rolls.
Her black dress flows.
_ [Bb] Nowhere to hide.
From the storm of a woman.
[C] _ _ _ _ _ [Cm] _
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_ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _ _
She [Bb] loves. _ _ _
The old lonesome.
[C] _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ [Eb] _ _ Nowhere to run.
[Ab] _ _
_ _ [Bb] _ _ Nowhere to [Bb] hide.
_ _ [Cm] _ _ She loves. _ _
[C] _ _ [Cm] _ _ Me. _ _
[Bb] The [Ab] _ _ lord.
Of the night.
_ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ Black water [Cm] rolls. _ _ _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ [Ab] _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _
_ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Cm] _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _