Chords for David Ackles - His name is Andrew
Tempo:
61.55 bpm
Chords used:
A
C
Gm
C#m
F
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret

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His name is Andrew, he works in a canning factory.
[G#] He [B] doesn't have a friend, he chooses [C#m] to wait alone [A] for his life to end.
When Andrew was just a little boy, he knew all the words to all the [Em] hymns of joy.
[F] And he sang them on Sunday, [G]
and he sang them on Monday, [F] and in April [C] and in May.
[Cm] [D] And he heard them [C] say, God is [Gm] love, God is [A] love, and he believed them.
His
[C] [Gm]
[A]
[C#]
child was Andrew, he lived in a world of innocence.
On him the [C#m] lion grinned, he sang in the arms of God [A] as he strung in.
When Andrew was tall and twenty-one, he wondered from God and [Em] wondered what he'd done.
[F] For he still sang on Sunday, [G]
though [G#] he muddled through Monday, [Fm] with a silence [C] in his [Cm] head.
[D] Till in jest it said, [C] God [Gm] redeems, God [A] redeems, and he believed it.
[C] [Gm]
[A]
[Dm] [C#m] [C#] Smart was Andrew, hearing a voice he thought was still.
[G#m] Back to the arms of grace, he stumbled through darkened woods to [A] a lighted place.
When Andrew returned to love and light, he lifted his voice and [Em] sang away the night.
[F] And the preacher from Sunday [G] heard him singing on Monday, [F] and he stopped him [C] with a [Cm] word.
[D] From the dark he heard, [C] God is [Gm] dead, God's dead, [A] and he believed him.
My
[C] [Gm]
[A]
[C#m] [G#]
name is Andrew, I work in a canning factory.
I [B] do not have a friend, I choose to wait on [A] for this life.
[C#m]
[G#] He [B] doesn't have a friend, he chooses [C#m] to wait alone [A] for his life to end.
When Andrew was just a little boy, he knew all the words to all the [Em] hymns of joy.
[F] And he sang them on Sunday, [G]
and he sang them on Monday, [F] and in April [C] and in May.
[Cm] [D] And he heard them [C] say, God is [Gm] love, God is [A] love, and he believed them.
His
[C] [Gm]
[A]
[C#]
child was Andrew, he lived in a world of innocence.
On him the [C#m] lion grinned, he sang in the arms of God [A] as he strung in.
When Andrew was tall and twenty-one, he wondered from God and [Em] wondered what he'd done.
[F] For he still sang on Sunday, [G]
though [G#] he muddled through Monday, [Fm] with a silence [C] in his [Cm] head.
[D] Till in jest it said, [C] God [Gm] redeems, God [A] redeems, and he believed it.
[C] [Gm]
[A]
[Dm] [C#m] [C#] Smart was Andrew, hearing a voice he thought was still.
[G#m] Back to the arms of grace, he stumbled through darkened woods to [A] a lighted place.
When Andrew returned to love and light, he lifted his voice and [Em] sang away the night.
[F] And the preacher from Sunday [G] heard him singing on Monday, [F] and he stopped him [C] with a [Cm] word.
[D] From the dark he heard, [C] God is [Gm] dead, God's dead, [A] and he believed him.
My
[C] [Gm]
[A]
[C#m] [G#]
name is Andrew, I work in a canning factory.
I [B] do not have a friend, I choose to wait on [A] for this life.
[C#m]
Key:
A
C
Gm
C#m
F
A
C
Gm
_ His _ _ _ _ _ name is Andrew, _ he works in a canning factory.
_ _ [G#] He [B] doesn't have a friend, he chooses [C#m] to wait alone [A] for his life to end.
_ _ When Andrew was just a little boy, he knew all the words to all the [Em] hymns of joy. _
_ [F] And he sang them on Sunday, [G]
and he sang them on Monday, _ [F] and in April [C] and in May.
[Cm] _ [D] And he heard them [C] say, _ God is [Gm] love, God is [A] love, and he believed them.
_ His _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Gm] _ _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _
child was Andrew, _ he lived in a world of innocence.
_ On him the [C#m] lion grinned, he sang in the arms of God [A] as he strung in.
_ _ When Andrew was tall and twenty-one, he wondered from God and [Em] wondered what he'd done. _
_ [F] For he still sang on Sunday, [G]
though [G#] he muddled through Monday, _ [Fm] with a silence [C] in his [Cm] head.
_ [D] Till in jest it said, [C] God _ _ [Gm] redeems, God _ [A] redeems, and he believed it. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Gm] _ _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _
[Dm] _ _ _ _ _ [C#m] _ [C#] Smart was Andrew, _ _ hearing a voice he thought was still.
[G#m] Back to the arms of grace, he stumbled through darkened woods to [A] a lighted place.
When _ _ Andrew returned to love and light, he lifted his voice and [Em] sang away the night. _
_ _ [F] And the preacher from Sunday [G] heard him singing on Monday, [F] and he stopped him [C] with a _ [Cm] word.
_ [D] From the dark he heard, [C] _ God is [Gm] dead, _ God's dead, [A] and he believed him.
My _ _ _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ _ [Gm] _ _ _
_ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [C#m] _ [G#] _
name is Andrew, _ I work in a canning factory.
_ I [B] do not have a friend, I choose to wait on _ [A] for this life. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [C#m] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [G#] He [B] doesn't have a friend, he chooses [C#m] to wait alone [A] for his life to end.
_ _ When Andrew was just a little boy, he knew all the words to all the [Em] hymns of joy. _
_ [F] And he sang them on Sunday, [G]
and he sang them on Monday, _ [F] and in April [C] and in May.
[Cm] _ [D] And he heard them [C] say, _ God is [Gm] love, God is [A] love, and he believed them.
_ His _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Gm] _ _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _
child was Andrew, _ he lived in a world of innocence.
_ On him the [C#m] lion grinned, he sang in the arms of God [A] as he strung in.
_ _ When Andrew was tall and twenty-one, he wondered from God and [Em] wondered what he'd done. _
_ [F] For he still sang on Sunday, [G]
though [G#] he muddled through Monday, _ [Fm] with a silence [C] in his [Cm] head.
_ [D] Till in jest it said, [C] God _ _ [Gm] redeems, God _ [A] redeems, and he believed it. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Gm] _ _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _
[Dm] _ _ _ _ _ [C#m] _ [C#] Smart was Andrew, _ _ hearing a voice he thought was still.
[G#m] Back to the arms of grace, he stumbled through darkened woods to [A] a lighted place.
When _ _ Andrew returned to love and light, he lifted his voice and [Em] sang away the night. _
_ _ [F] And the preacher from Sunday [G] heard him singing on Monday, [F] and he stopped him [C] with a _ [Cm] word.
_ [D] From the dark he heard, [C] _ God is [Gm] dead, _ God's dead, [A] and he believed him.
My _ _ _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ _ [Gm] _ _ _
_ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [C#m] _ [G#] _
name is Andrew, _ I work in a canning factory.
_ I [B] do not have a friend, I choose to wait on _ [A] for this life. _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [C#m] _
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