Chords for Country Blues

_ _ Come _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ [Cm] _
_ _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ _ on you good [G] time people, I [Cm] have some money to spend.
_ _ Tomorrow might be Monday, _ and I have not a dollar [C] nor a friend.
When I had plenty [Cm] of money good [C] people, _ _ _ all my friends were standing around.
_ As soon as my pocket was empty, not a penny more something to be found. _
I wrote my woman a letter good people, _ I told her that I was in jail.
_ She wrote me back in answer, saying honey I'll come and go your way.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ All around this old jail house is honey, good [Cm] people, _ _ _ and dollars won't go by.
_ _ No whiskey is in my body, good you women are a trouble in my [C] mind.
_ If you don't quit your drinking people, _ _
_ _ [A] _ _ _ _ [G] you'll wind [Cm] up just like me.
The working class should live in a _ _ penitentiary.
_ Oh my [G] daddy taught me plenty good people, _ _ _ _ _ my [Cm] mama she told me more.
_ If I didn't start my rough [G] and rowdy ways, I'd have [Cm] trouble in mind. _
When _ _ _ _ [C] _ _
[G] _ _ I am dead and [Cm] buried good people, _ _ _ _ and [G] my pale face [Cm] is turned toward the sun.
_ You can come around in the morning, and think of what you have done. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _