Chords for Colter Wall - Thirteen Silver Dollars | Sofar London

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_ _ _ [F] _ _ I found [C] myself sleeping in [F] the snow.
_ _ _ [C] One or two odd reasons [Bb] I ain't [C] too proud to [F] repeat.
[G] But now I say I had no [C] place to go.
There [F] was a rustle and a [G] humming [Bb] just hauling [F] down the street.
[C] I drew myself up from my [F] icy bed. _ _ _ _ _
[C] Painted on that [F] shiny card in [Bb] letters R, C, [F] M, N, D.
I can [C] feel a little aching in [F] my head. _
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_ _ _ _ Telling how chumps this old boy about [Bb] it twice the [F] size of me.
He asked me [C] for my name and where [F] I dwelt.
And I just looked him in the eye [Bb] and sang Blue Yodel Number [F] Nine.
[G] He didn't catch the reference I [C] could tell.
I got my head up [Bb] _ [Am] and then [F] the old familiar click.
[C] Then the handcuffs bind [F] and drip.
He should have left [C] me in the snow [F] where I lay. _ _ _ _ _
He just laughed and touched his [Am] gun and [Bb] turned it [F] to me.
He said, son, I bet you don't [C] own a damn thing [F] to your name. _ _
_ _ [C] Well, I got [Bb] my health from [Em] John [F] B.
Stetson.
I [C] got me a bottle full of baby's [F] bluebird wine.
And [C] I [Bb] left my stash somewhere [Em] down [F] in Preston.
_ [C] Along with 13 silver dollars [F] and my mind.
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[G] _ [G] _ [Ab] [Am] I got my [Bb] health from [Em] John [F] B.
Stetson.
I got [C] me a bottle full of baby's [F] bluebird wine.
And I left [Bb] my stash somewhere [F] down in Preston.
Along [C] with 13 silver dollars and [F] my mind.
_ Along [C] with [Am] 13 silver dollars and my [G] mind.
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