Chords for Doc Waton - "Lost John"
Tempo:
94.9 bpm
Chords used:
E
B
A
F#
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
There's a lot of different kinds of blues tunes and some of them aren't really blues at all.
They just have a sort of a blues flavor.
An old tune that I've always liked ever since the first time I heard it,
and I guess there's a jillion versions of this if you could hunt them all up in American folk music,
a tune called Lost John.
John liked the hobo of the trains.
That was the way he got around.
And [E] so it's sort of a train-flavored [F#] tune, too.
[E]
[B] [A] [E]
[A]
[B] [E]
Lost John a-walkin' along in the rain, around the curb come a passenger train.
John made a grab, but he never got aboard.
He left him a-sittin' on the old railroad.
[A] And he's long gone, long [E] gone, long [B] gone, lost John.
[A] [E]
[A]
[E] [B] [E]
No hat on his head, no shoes on his feet.
He's a-beggin' the women for his bread and his meat.
A woman once said, now look here, John, I'll take my broom and I'm gonna hurry along.
[A] He's long gone, he's long gone, [B] long gone, [E] lost John.
[B]
[A] [B]
[E] Had an old dog, his name was Will.
He run lost John to the top of a hill.
He's long gone, long gone, [B] long gone, [E] lost John.
[B]
[A] [E]
[E]
[A]
[B] [E]
[N]
They just have a sort of a blues flavor.
An old tune that I've always liked ever since the first time I heard it,
and I guess there's a jillion versions of this if you could hunt them all up in American folk music,
a tune called Lost John.
John liked the hobo of the trains.
That was the way he got around.
And [E] so it's sort of a train-flavored [F#] tune, too.
[E]
[B] [A] [E]
[A]
[B] [E]
Lost John a-walkin' along in the rain, around the curb come a passenger train.
John made a grab, but he never got aboard.
He left him a-sittin' on the old railroad.
[A] And he's long gone, long [E] gone, long [B] gone, lost John.
[A] [E]
[A]
[E] [B] [E]
No hat on his head, no shoes on his feet.
He's a-beggin' the women for his bread and his meat.
A woman once said, now look here, John, I'll take my broom and I'm gonna hurry along.
[A] He's long gone, he's long gone, [B] long gone, [E] lost John.
[B]
[A] [B]
[E] Had an old dog, his name was Will.
He run lost John to the top of a hill.
He's long gone, long gone, [B] long gone, [E] lost John.
[B]
[A] [E]
[E]
[A]
[B] [E]
[N]
Key:
E
B
A
F#
E
B
A
F#
There's a lot of different kinds of blues tunes and some of them aren't really blues at all.
They just have a sort of a blues flavor.
An old tune that I've always liked ever since the first time I heard it,
and I guess there's a jillion versions of this if you could hunt them all up in American folk music,
a tune called Lost John.
John liked the hobo of the trains.
That was the way he got around.
And [E] so it's sort of a train-flavored [F#] tune, too. _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ [B] _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ [E] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [A] _
_ _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ [E] _
_ _ Lost John a-walkin' along in the rain, around the curb come a passenger train.
John made a grab, but he never got aboard.
He left him a-sittin' on the old railroad.
[A] And he's long gone, long [E] gone, long [B] gone, lost John. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ [E] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [A] _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ [B] _ _ [E] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ No hat on his head, no shoes on his feet.
He's a-beggin' the women for his bread and his meat.
A woman once said, now look here, John, I'll take my broom and I'm gonna hurry along.
[A] He's long gone, he's long gone, [B] long gone, [E] lost John. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _ [B] _
_ _ [E] _ _ Had an old dog, his name was Will.
He run lost John to the top of a hill.
He's long gone, _ long gone, _ [B] long gone, _ [E] lost John. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [B] _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ _ [B] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
_ _ _ _ [N] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
They just have a sort of a blues flavor.
An old tune that I've always liked ever since the first time I heard it,
and I guess there's a jillion versions of this if you could hunt them all up in American folk music,
a tune called Lost John.
John liked the hobo of the trains.
That was the way he got around.
And [E] so it's sort of a train-flavored [F#] tune, too. _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [B] _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ [E] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [A] _
_ _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ [E] _
_ _ Lost John a-walkin' along in the rain, around the curb come a passenger train.
John made a grab, but he never got aboard.
He left him a-sittin' on the old railroad.
[A] And he's long gone, long [E] gone, long [B] gone, lost John. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ [E] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [A] _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ [B] _ _ [E] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ No hat on his head, no shoes on his feet.
He's a-beggin' the women for his bread and his meat.
A woman once said, now look here, John, I'll take my broom and I'm gonna hurry along.
[A] He's long gone, he's long gone, [B] long gone, [E] lost John. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _ [B] _
_ _ [E] _ _ Had an old dog, his name was Will.
He run lost John to the top of a hill.
He's long gone, _ long gone, _ [B] long gone, _ [E] lost John. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [B] _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ _ [B] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
_ _ _ _ [N] _ _ _ _
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