Chords for Colter Wall - 'Thirteen Silver Dollars' | UNDER THE APPLE TREE

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It was a cold and cruel evening [G] [Bb] sneaking up on [E] speedy [F] creeks.
_ I found [C] myself [F] sleeping in the snow. _ _ _
_ For one or two odd reasons [Bb] I ain't too proud to [E]
[F] repeat.
[G] For now I'll say I had no place [C] to go. _
There was [F] a rustle and a humming.
As [Bb] I was hauling down [F] the street I drew myself up [C] from my [F] icy bed. _ _ _
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And painted on that shiny car the [Bb] letters R, [C] C, M, and [F] P.
I can feel a [C] little aching in [F] my head. _ _ _
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And then out jumps this old boy about [Bb] twice the [F] size of me.
He asked me for [C] my [G] name and [F] where I dwelt. _ _ _
I just looked him in the eye and sang [Bb] Blue Yodel [Em] Number [F] Nine. _
[G] He didn't catch the reference [C] I could tell.
_ _ And [F] then the old familiar clicked.
[C] And [Bb] the handcuffs [F] spined and gripped.
He should have left me in the [C] snow [F] where I lay. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ Well he just laughed and touched his gun and turned [Bb] it to me.
He [F] said, son, I bet you don't [C] own a damn thing to your [F] name. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ Well I [Bb] got my help, _ my [Em] John [F] V.
Stetson.
_ Got [C] me a bottle full of baby's [F] bluebird wine.
And [G] I left [Bb] my stash somewhere [F]
down in Preston.
_ Along [C] with 13 silver dollars and [F] my mind. _ _ _ _
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[F] _ [G] _ [Ab] _ [A] I got [Bb] my help, _ my John [F] V.
Stetson.
_ 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 13 silver [G] dollars [F] and my [C] mind.
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