Desert Blues by Jimmie Rodgers (1929) Chords

Tempo:
64.35 bpm
Chords used:

Eb

Bb

F

Gm

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Desert Blues by Jimmie Rodgers (1929) chords
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[Eb] Way out on the windswept desert, where nature favors [Bb] no man,
The buffalo [F] found his brother at [Bb] rest on the sun-baked [Eb] sand.
He said, my brother, what ails you?
Has sickness got you [Bb] this way?
But his brother never said, for his brother was dead, been dead since way last [Eb] May.
Old Lee, Old Lee,
[Eb]
[Bb]
[Eb] there's the chief big buffalo nickel, a mighty man in [Bb] his day.
Never once used a sickle to clear the bushes [Eb] away.
He would go around from tent to tent, eat everything in [Bb] sight.
He loved the squaw every one he saw He loved a new one [Eb] every night
Oh, Lee, Lee, Lee
[Bb]
[Eb]
Last night on the windswept desert [Gm] I heard a big Indian moan
[Bb] I left my tent, I knew what it meant And I swore I'd never more roam
It was dawn when I reached safety My legs were certainly sore
I must have lost fifty pounds On that hot desert ground
And I'd lose [Eb] that many more
Oh, Lee, oh, Lee, Lee, Lee
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Eb
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Bb
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F
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Gm
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Eb
12341116
Bb
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F
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Gm
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To learn Jimmie Rodgers - Desert Blues chords, anchor your practice on these foundational sequence of chords - Bb, Eb, Bb, Gb and Eb. To master the tempo, it's wise to start at 67 BPM before aiming for the song's 134 BPM. Adjust the capo based on your vocal range and chord preference, keeping the song's key of Eb Major in mind.

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_ _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ Way out on the windswept desert, where nature favors [Bb] no man,
The buffalo [F] found his brother at [Bb] rest on the sun-baked [Eb] sand.
He said, my brother, what ails you?
Has sickness got you [Bb] this way?
But his brother never said, for his brother was dead, been dead since way last [Eb] May.
Old Lee, Old Lee, _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ there's the chief big buffalo nickel, a mighty man in [Bb] his day.
Never once used a sickle to clear the bushes [Eb] away.
He would go around from tent to tent, eat everything in [Bb] sight.
He loved the squaw every one he saw He loved a new one [Eb] every night
Oh, Lee, Lee, Lee _ _ _ _ _ _
[Bb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Eb] _
Last night on the windswept desert [Gm] I heard a big Indian moan
[Bb] I left my tent, I knew what it meant And I swore I'd never more roam
It was dawn when I reached safety My legs were certainly sore
I must have lost fifty pounds On that hot desert ground
And I'd lose [Eb] that many more
Oh, Lee, oh, Lee, Lee, Lee _ _

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