Charlie Poole And The North Carolina Ramblers-The Girl I Left In Sunny Tennessee Chords

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_ [C#] _ _ _ On one morning by the sea, my old [F#] home keepin' dark and green,
She [G#] took me down to sunny [C#] Tennessee,
_ And was spittin' on a train [F#] that could carry me back and forth,
[G#] And back and forth all up to sunny [C#] Tennessee. _ _ _ _
Sweet old darlin' singing,
_ [F#] There she is, [C#] my welcome,
_ _ Far across the [Fm] field of cotton,
_ [G#] My old home, said I could see,
But [C#] as the moon rose in the glory,
_ [F#] There I told a [C#] saddest story,
[G#] To that poor old girl from sunny [C#] Tennessee. _ _ _ _
_ _ [F#] _ _ _ _ [G#] _ _
_ _ [C#] _ _ _ It's been quite a few years [F#] since I kissed her with ease,
[G#] And I left her at my dear old [C#] mother's side,
_ At least there we've been apart, [F#] she's so dear to my heart,
[G#] And tonight I ask of her to [C#] be my bride. _ _ _
Sweet old darlin' singing,
_ [F#] There she _ is, my [C#] welcome,
_ _ Far across the [D] field of cotton,
_ [G#] My old home, said I could see,
But [C#] as the moon rose in the glory,
There [F#] I told a [C#] saddest _ story,
[G#] To that poor old girl from sunny [C#] Tennessee. _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ [C#] _ _ As the train running by,
Totin' [F#] beer seemed to pass,
When [G#] I kissed my father at the state [C#] hondo,
When the crowd giggled around,
She's so [F#] near and face so [C#] fond,
She'd not [G#] be the one who I'd been waiting [C#] for. _ _
Sweet old darlin' singing,
_ [F#] There she is, my welcome,
_ _ Far across the field of [A#] cotton,
_ [G#] My old home, said I could see,
[C#] But as the moon rose in the glory,
[F#] There I told [C#] a saddest story,
_ [G#] To that poor old girl from sunny [C#] Tennessee. _ _ _ _
_ _ [F#] _ _ _ _ [G#] _ _
_ _ [C#] _ _ _ As I whispered to my mother,
She [F#] would be there, she's not here,
[G#] For the world seemed lonely,
But then it came to [C#] me,
As she pointed to a spot,
She [F#] smiled and oh, she [D#] smiled a lot,
While [G#] my sweetheart dreamed in sunny [C#] Tennessee. _ _ _
Sweet old darlin' singing,
_ There [F#] she is, my welcome,
[C#] _ _ Far across the field of [Fm] cotton,
_ My old home, said I could see,
[C#] But as the moon rose in the glory,
[F#] There I told [C#] a saddest story,
[G#] To that poor old girl from sunny [C#] Tennessee. _ _ _ _ _
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