Chords for Born And Raised In Covington
Tempo:
122.2 bpm
Chords used:
A
G
Am
E
Em
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[A]
[D]
[E] [A] [E]
[Am] [A]
I was born and raised in Covington, [D] a town you all know.
[A] Brought up by honest parents and the truth to you I'll tell.
Brought up by honest parents, [G] so young and tender be.
[A] I became their rambling boy [Em] at the age of [A] 23.
I met my true love walking with [G] another boy through town.
I pulled my old revolver [Em] and I shot the [A] poor boy down.
As on a Monday I was arrested, [G] placed in the county jail.
[A] My friends all gathered around [E] me, some trying to go [Am] my bed.
[A]
[Am]
[E]
[A] [G]
[Am] [A] [Am]
[D] [A]
Up stepped my kind old father, [G] who's old and all bowed down.
[A] Up stepped my kind old mother, [Em] heart [Am] broken and broke down.
[A] She's a-callin' back her old gray locks, [G] and the tears came rollin' down.
Sayin' son, oh son, what have you done that you're bound for Frankfort town?
You used to wear that old straw hat, but now you wear the crown.
Four [A] ten long years in prison, you're bound for Frankfort town.
[Em]
[G] [A]
[Am]
[B] [G]
[Am]
[A] I was born and raised in Covington, [G] a town you all know.
Brought up [N] by honest parents and the truth to you I'll tell.
[D]
[E] [A] [E]
[Am] [A]
I was born and raised in Covington, [D] a town you all know.
[A] Brought up by honest parents and the truth to you I'll tell.
Brought up by honest parents, [G] so young and tender be.
[A] I became their rambling boy [Em] at the age of [A] 23.
I met my true love walking with [G] another boy through town.
I pulled my old revolver [Em] and I shot the [A] poor boy down.
As on a Monday I was arrested, [G] placed in the county jail.
[A] My friends all gathered around [E] me, some trying to go [Am] my bed.
[A]
[Am]
[E]
[A] [G]
[Am] [A] [Am]
[D] [A]
Up stepped my kind old father, [G] who's old and all bowed down.
[A] Up stepped my kind old mother, [Em] heart [Am] broken and broke down.
[A] She's a-callin' back her old gray locks, [G] and the tears came rollin' down.
Sayin' son, oh son, what have you done that you're bound for Frankfort town?
You used to wear that old straw hat, but now you wear the crown.
Four [A] ten long years in prison, you're bound for Frankfort town.
[Em]
[G] [A]
[Am]
[B] [G]
[Am]
[A] I was born and raised in Covington, [G] a town you all know.
Brought up [N] by honest parents and the truth to you I'll tell.
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_ _ _ I was born and raised in Covington, _ [D] a town you all know.
_ [A] Brought up by honest parents and the truth to you I'll tell.
_ _ Brought up by honest _ parents, _ [G] so young and tender be.
[A] I became their rambling boy [Em] at the age of [A] 23.
_ _ I met my true love walking _ _ with [G] another boy through town.
I pulled my old revolver [Em] and I shot the [A] poor boy down. _ _
As on a Monday I was _ arrested, _ _ [G] placed in the county jail.
[A] My friends all gathered around [E] me, some trying to go [Am] my bed. _
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Up stepped my kind old father, _ _ [G] who's old and all bowed down.
[A] Up stepped my kind old mother, [Em] heart [Am] broken and broke down.
_ _ [A] She's a-callin' back her old gray locks, _ [G] and the tears came rollin' down.
Sayin' son, oh son, what have you done that you're bound for Frankfort town?
_ _ You used to wear that old straw hat, _ but now you wear the crown.
Four [A] ten long years in prison, you're bound for Frankfort town.
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_ [G] _ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _
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[B] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
_ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [A] I was born and raised in _ Covington, [G] a town you all know. _
Brought up [N] by honest parents and the truth to you I'll tell. _ _ _ _
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[Am] _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ I was born and raised in Covington, _ [D] a town you all know.
_ [A] Brought up by honest parents and the truth to you I'll tell.
_ _ Brought up by honest _ parents, _ [G] so young and tender be.
[A] I became their rambling boy [Em] at the age of [A] 23.
_ _ I met my true love walking _ _ with [G] another boy through town.
I pulled my old revolver [Em] and I shot the [A] poor boy down. _ _
As on a Monday I was _ arrested, _ _ [G] placed in the county jail.
[A] My friends all gathered around [E] me, some trying to go [Am] my bed. _
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[Am] _ _ [A] _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
Up stepped my kind old father, _ _ [G] who's old and all bowed down.
[A] Up stepped my kind old mother, [Em] heart [Am] broken and broke down.
_ _ [A] She's a-callin' back her old gray locks, _ [G] and the tears came rollin' down.
Sayin' son, oh son, what have you done that you're bound for Frankfort town?
_ _ You used to wear that old straw hat, _ but now you wear the crown.
Four [A] ten long years in prison, you're bound for Frankfort town.
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_ _ [A] I was born and raised in _ Covington, [G] a town you all know. _
Brought up [N] by honest parents and the truth to you I'll tell. _ _ _ _
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