Chords for Colter Wall - Johnny Boy's Bones (Audio)
Tempo:
112.65 bpm
Chords used:
Gm
F
D
Bb
G
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret

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Well, I wish I was in the land of cotton Old times, they are not [C] forgotten
Look [D] away, look away, look [G] away Dixieland
[F]
[Gm] [F]
[Gm]
[F]
[Gm]
[G] All old Musket and Cannon [F] have torn his great coat
Don't he look fine and handsome, [Gm] don't he look at his moat
Forty-five in the foxholes, [F] and of this I will boast
[D] Don't they look fine and handsome, [Gm] my poor Johnny Boys Bones
[D]
[Bb] Well, who will bring back [F] my Johnny Boys Bones
To [D] lay me the trees [Gm] of his Tennessee [A] home
A [Bb] box, a box, [F] made of sturdy white oak
[D] With his arms folded up [Gm] and his blue eyes all closed
[F]
[Gm]
Well, he died first country and [F] he died first king
And he died killing men, [Gm] a most honorable sin
But them mean boys in blue, [F] they done turned him in
[D] When they laid him low, [Gm] it was a life and a grin
[Bb] Oh, who will bring back [F] my Johnny Boys Bones
[D] To lay me the trees [Gm] of our Tennessee home
A [Bb] box, a box, [F] made of sturdy white oak
[D] With his arms folded up [Gm] and his blue eyes all closed
[Bb] Oh, who will bring [Gm] back [F] my Johnny Boys Bones
[D] To lay me the trees of [Gm] our Tennessee home
A box, a box, [F] made of sturdy white oak
With [D] his arms folded up and [Gm] his blue eyes all closed
[Bb] Oh, who will bring back [F] my Johnny Boys Bones
[D] To lay me the trees [Gm] of our Tennessee home
A [Bb] box, a box, [F] made of sturdy white oak
[D] With his arms folded up [Gm] and his blue eyes all closed
[D]
Look [D] away, look away, look [G] away Dixieland
[F]
[Gm] [F]
[Gm]
[F]
[Gm]
[G] All old Musket and Cannon [F] have torn his great coat
Don't he look fine and handsome, [Gm] don't he look at his moat
Forty-five in the foxholes, [F] and of this I will boast
[D] Don't they look fine and handsome, [Gm] my poor Johnny Boys Bones
[D]
[Bb] Well, who will bring back [F] my Johnny Boys Bones
To [D] lay me the trees [Gm] of his Tennessee [A] home
A [Bb] box, a box, [F] made of sturdy white oak
[D] With his arms folded up [Gm] and his blue eyes all closed
[F]
[Gm]
Well, he died first country and [F] he died first king
And he died killing men, [Gm] a most honorable sin
But them mean boys in blue, [F] they done turned him in
[D] When they laid him low, [Gm] it was a life and a grin
[Bb] Oh, who will bring back [F] my Johnny Boys Bones
[D] To lay me the trees [Gm] of our Tennessee home
A [Bb] box, a box, [F] made of sturdy white oak
[D] With his arms folded up [Gm] and his blue eyes all closed
[Bb] Oh, who will bring [Gm] back [F] my Johnny Boys Bones
[D] To lay me the trees of [Gm] our Tennessee home
A box, a box, [F] made of sturdy white oak
With [D] his arms folded up and [Gm] his blue eyes all closed
[Bb] Oh, who will bring back [F] my Johnny Boys Bones
[D] To lay me the trees [Gm] of our Tennessee home
A [Bb] box, a box, [F] made of sturdy white oak
[D] With his arms folded up [Gm] and his blue eyes all closed
[D]
Key:
Gm
F
D
Bb
G
Gm
F
D
_ _ Well, I wish I was in the land of cotton Old times, they are not [C] forgotten
Look [D] away, look away, look [G] away _ _ _ _ Dixieland
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[Gm] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ [G] All old Musket and Cannon [F] have torn his great coat
Don't he look fine and handsome, [Gm] don't he look at his moat _
Forty-five in the foxholes, [F] and of this I will boast
[D] Don't they look fine and handsome, [Gm] my poor Johnny Boys Bones
[D] _
_ _ _ [Bb] Well, who will bring back [F] my Johnny Boys Bones
To [D] lay me the trees [Gm] of his Tennessee [A] home
A [Bb] box, a box, [F] made of sturdy white oak
[D] With his arms folded up [Gm] and his blue eyes all closed _ _ _
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_ [Gm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Well, he died first country and [F] he died first king
And he died killing men, [Gm] a most honorable sin
_ _ _ But them mean boys in blue, [F] they done turned him in
[D] When they laid him low, [Gm] it was a life and a grin _ _ _
[Bb] Oh, who will bring back [F] my Johnny Boys Bones
[D] To lay me the trees [Gm] of our Tennessee home
A [Bb] box, a box, [F] made of sturdy white oak
[D] With his arms folded up [Gm] and his blue eyes all closed
_ _ _ [Bb] Oh, who will bring [Gm] back [F] my Johnny Boys Bones
[D] To lay me the trees of [Gm] our Tennessee home
A box, a box, [F] made of sturdy white oak
With [D] his arms folded up and [Gm] his blue eyes all closed
[Bb] Oh, who will bring back [F] my Johnny Boys Bones
[D] To lay me the trees [Gm] of our Tennessee home
A [Bb] box, a box, [F] made of sturdy white oak
[D] With his arms folded up [Gm] and his blue eyes all closed _ _ _ _
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Look [D] away, look away, look [G] away _ _ _ _ Dixieland
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_ _ _ _ _ [G] All old Musket and Cannon [F] have torn his great coat
Don't he look fine and handsome, [Gm] don't he look at his moat _
Forty-five in the foxholes, [F] and of this I will boast
[D] Don't they look fine and handsome, [Gm] my poor Johnny Boys Bones
[D] _
_ _ _ [Bb] Well, who will bring back [F] my Johnny Boys Bones
To [D] lay me the trees [Gm] of his Tennessee [A] home
A [Bb] box, a box, [F] made of sturdy white oak
[D] With his arms folded up [Gm] and his blue eyes all closed _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Gm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Well, he died first country and [F] he died first king
And he died killing men, [Gm] a most honorable sin
_ _ _ But them mean boys in blue, [F] they done turned him in
[D] When they laid him low, [Gm] it was a life and a grin _ _ _
[Bb] Oh, who will bring back [F] my Johnny Boys Bones
[D] To lay me the trees [Gm] of our Tennessee home
A [Bb] box, a box, [F] made of sturdy white oak
[D] With his arms folded up [Gm] and his blue eyes all closed
_ _ _ [Bb] Oh, who will bring [Gm] back [F] my Johnny Boys Bones
[D] To lay me the trees of [Gm] our Tennessee home
A box, a box, [F] made of sturdy white oak
With [D] his arms folded up and [Gm] his blue eyes all closed
[Bb] Oh, who will bring back [F] my Johnny Boys Bones
[D] To lay me the trees [Gm] of our Tennessee home
A [Bb] box, a box, [F] made of sturdy white oak
[D] With his arms folded up [Gm] and his blue eyes all closed _ _ _ _
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