Chords for Dolly Parton Live In London 1983 06 AppleJack
Tempo:
115.85 bpm
Chords used:
F
Bb
C
Fm
D
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[Fm]
One of the dearest friends that I had when I was growing up was an old man that [F] lived up in the woods not far from us in this little old shack.
He lived by himself.
He had this long hair and this long beard and he didn't take many baths so he didn't smell real good.
Mama didn't like me to go up there.
She had this dreadful fear he was a dirty old man.
And now you folks that know me know that I would have to find that for myself.
On certain days when the wind was blowing a certain way I'd hear him playing the banjo and I figured anybody that loved music couldn't be all bad.
But anyway this is the story of my old friend Applejack who I'm sure is playing banjo in God's Angel Band.
We're going to dedicate this to him tonight so you have a big time with this.
It always makes me feel good.
He
[Fm] lived by the apple orchard [Bb] in this little old [F] orchard shack.
His name was Jackson Taylor but I called him [C] Applejack.
And [Fm] old Applejack was [F] loved by everyone he ever knew.
[Fm] Of course Applejack picked [D] apples [C] but he picked [F] the banjo too.
Play a song for me Applejack, Applejack, play a song for me and I'll sing.
Play a song for me [Bb] Applejack, [F] Applejack, [Bb] play a song [C] that your [F] banjo rings.
I'd go down to [Bb] Applejack's just almost every [C] day.
[F] We'd sit and we'd drink [Bb] Applejack, old [C] Applejack had me.
Then [F] he'd take his banjo [Cm]
[Bb] and [F] I'd sing.
[Bb] And he would play [F] the banjo and [C] I'd play my [F] [Bb] [F] tambourine.
Play a song for me [Bb] Applejack, [F] Applejack, play [Bb] a song for me and [F] I'll sing.
Play a song for me [Bb] Applejack, [F] Applejack, [Bb] play a song [C] that your [F] banjo rings.
Let's play one Applejack.
[Bb] [F] [Bb] Dee dee dum dee dee do dee dee [C] do.
[F]
Eat your heart [Bb] out.
[F] [Bb] [C] And Louise [F] and Earlene.
I was just a [Bb] kid and now that [F] I'm grown.
All I have are these memories.
[Bb] Old Applejack [C] is gone.
Oh [F] but he helped me the banjo.
[Bb] And he always takes [F] me back.
You [Bb] know every time [Dm] I play I [C] still [F] hear Applejack.
Hang with me.
[Bb] Hang up some words.
I [F] don't care what you [Bb] say.
It don't matter.
[F] Play a song.
Play a song for me [Bb] Applejack, [F] Applejack, [Bb] play a song [C] that your banjo [F] rings.
You know I'm good.
Let's play.
[Bb] Play a song [F] for me Applejack, [Bb] Applejack, play a song for me and [F] I'll sing.
Play a song for me Applejack, Applejack, [Bb] play a song that [C] your banjo [F] rings.
Oh you're good.
[N]
Be proud of us Whitney.
I bet he's looking at us now thinking look at them people from London.
Ain't they sweet?
Didn't they do us proud?
I used to sing an awful
One of the dearest friends that I had when I was growing up was an old man that [F] lived up in the woods not far from us in this little old shack.
He lived by himself.
He had this long hair and this long beard and he didn't take many baths so he didn't smell real good.
Mama didn't like me to go up there.
She had this dreadful fear he was a dirty old man.
And now you folks that know me know that I would have to find that for myself.
On certain days when the wind was blowing a certain way I'd hear him playing the banjo and I figured anybody that loved music couldn't be all bad.
But anyway this is the story of my old friend Applejack who I'm sure is playing banjo in God's Angel Band.
We're going to dedicate this to him tonight so you have a big time with this.
It always makes me feel good.
He
[Fm] lived by the apple orchard [Bb] in this little old [F] orchard shack.
His name was Jackson Taylor but I called him [C] Applejack.
And [Fm] old Applejack was [F] loved by everyone he ever knew.
[Fm] Of course Applejack picked [D] apples [C] but he picked [F] the banjo too.
Play a song for me Applejack, Applejack, play a song for me and I'll sing.
Play a song for me [Bb] Applejack, [F] Applejack, [Bb] play a song [C] that your [F] banjo rings.
I'd go down to [Bb] Applejack's just almost every [C] day.
[F] We'd sit and we'd drink [Bb] Applejack, old [C] Applejack had me.
Then [F] he'd take his banjo [Cm]
[Bb] and [F] I'd sing.
[Bb] And he would play [F] the banjo and [C] I'd play my [F] [Bb] [F] tambourine.
Play a song for me [Bb] Applejack, [F] Applejack, play [Bb] a song for me and [F] I'll sing.
Play a song for me [Bb] Applejack, [F] Applejack, [Bb] play a song [C] that your [F] banjo rings.
Let's play one Applejack.
[Bb] [F] [Bb] Dee dee dum dee dee do dee dee [C] do.
[F]
Eat your heart [Bb] out.
[F] [Bb] [C] And Louise [F] and Earlene.
I was just a [Bb] kid and now that [F] I'm grown.
All I have are these memories.
[Bb] Old Applejack [C] is gone.
Oh [F] but he helped me the banjo.
[Bb] And he always takes [F] me back.
You [Bb] know every time [Dm] I play I [C] still [F] hear Applejack.
Hang with me.
[Bb] Hang up some words.
I [F] don't care what you [Bb] say.
It don't matter.
[F] Play a song.
Play a song for me [Bb] Applejack, [F] Applejack, [Bb] play a song [C] that your banjo [F] rings.
You know I'm good.
Let's play.
[Bb] Play a song [F] for me Applejack, [Bb] Applejack, play a song for me and [F] I'll sing.
Play a song for me Applejack, Applejack, [Bb] play a song that [C] your banjo [F] rings.
Oh you're good.
[N]
Be proud of us Whitney.
I bet he's looking at us now thinking look at them people from London.
Ain't they sweet?
Didn't they do us proud?
I used to sing an awful
Key:
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Fm
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F
Bb
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_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Fm] _ _ _
One of the dearest friends that I had when I was growing up was an old man that [F] lived up in the woods not far from us in this little old shack.
He lived by himself.
He had this long hair and this long beard and he didn't take many baths so he didn't smell real good.
Mama didn't like me to go up there.
She had this dreadful fear he was a dirty old man.
_ And now you folks that know me know that I would have to find that for myself. _
On certain days when the wind was blowing a certain way I'd hear him playing the banjo and I figured anybody that loved music couldn't be all bad.
But anyway this is the story of my old friend Applejack who I'm sure is playing banjo in God's Angel Band.
We're going to dedicate this to him tonight so you have a big time with this.
It always makes me feel good.
_ He _
[Fm] lived by the apple orchard [Bb] in this little old [F] orchard shack.
His name was Jackson Taylor but I called him [C] Applejack. _
And [Fm] old Applejack was [F] loved by everyone he ever knew.
[Fm] Of course Applejack picked [D] apples [C] but he picked [F] the banjo too.
Play a song for me Applejack, Applejack, play a song for me and I'll sing.
Play a song for me [Bb] Applejack, [F] Applejack, [Bb] play a song [C] that your [F] banjo rings.
_ I'd go down to [Bb] Applejack's just almost every [C] day.
[F] We'd sit and we'd drink [Bb] Applejack, old [C] Applejack had me.
Then [F] he'd take his banjo [Cm] _
[Bb] and [F] I'd sing.
[Bb] And he would play [F] the banjo and [C] I'd play my [F] _ [Bb] [F] tambourine.
Play a song for me [Bb] Applejack, [F] Applejack, play [Bb] a song for me and [F] I'll sing.
Play a song for me [Bb] Applejack, [F] Applejack, [Bb] play a song [C] that your [F] banjo rings.
Let's play one Applejack. _
_ _ [Bb] _ _ [F] _ [Bb] Dee dee dum dee dee do dee dee [C] do.
_ _ [F] _
Eat your heart [Bb] out.
_ [F] _ [Bb] _ [C] And Louise [F] and Earlene.
_ _ I was just a [Bb] kid and now that [F] I'm grown.
All I have are these memories.
[Bb] Old Applejack [C] is gone.
Oh [F] but he helped me the banjo.
[Bb] And he always takes [F] me back.
You [Bb] know every time [Dm] I play I [C] still [F] hear Applejack. _ _
_ _ Hang with me.
[Bb] Hang up some words.
I [F] don't care what you [Bb] say.
It don't matter.
[F] Play a song. _
Play a song for me [Bb] Applejack, [F] Applejack, [Bb] play a song [C] that your banjo [F] rings.
You know I'm good.
_ Let's play.
[Bb] Play a song [F] for me Applejack, [Bb] Applejack, play a song for me and [F] I'll sing.
Play a song for me Applejack, Applejack, [Bb] play a song that [C] your banjo [F] rings. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ Oh you're good.
_ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ Be proud of us Whitney.
I bet he's looking at us now thinking look at them people from London.
Ain't they sweet? _
Didn't they do us proud?
I used to sing an awful
_ _ _ _ [Fm] _ _ _
One of the dearest friends that I had when I was growing up was an old man that [F] lived up in the woods not far from us in this little old shack.
He lived by himself.
He had this long hair and this long beard and he didn't take many baths so he didn't smell real good.
Mama didn't like me to go up there.
She had this dreadful fear he was a dirty old man.
_ And now you folks that know me know that I would have to find that for myself. _
On certain days when the wind was blowing a certain way I'd hear him playing the banjo and I figured anybody that loved music couldn't be all bad.
But anyway this is the story of my old friend Applejack who I'm sure is playing banjo in God's Angel Band.
We're going to dedicate this to him tonight so you have a big time with this.
It always makes me feel good.
_ He _
[Fm] lived by the apple orchard [Bb] in this little old [F] orchard shack.
His name was Jackson Taylor but I called him [C] Applejack. _
And [Fm] old Applejack was [F] loved by everyone he ever knew.
[Fm] Of course Applejack picked [D] apples [C] but he picked [F] the banjo too.
Play a song for me Applejack, Applejack, play a song for me and I'll sing.
Play a song for me [Bb] Applejack, [F] Applejack, [Bb] play a song [C] that your [F] banjo rings.
_ I'd go down to [Bb] Applejack's just almost every [C] day.
[F] We'd sit and we'd drink [Bb] Applejack, old [C] Applejack had me.
Then [F] he'd take his banjo [Cm] _
[Bb] and [F] I'd sing.
[Bb] And he would play [F] the banjo and [C] I'd play my [F] _ [Bb] [F] tambourine.
Play a song for me [Bb] Applejack, [F] Applejack, play [Bb] a song for me and [F] I'll sing.
Play a song for me [Bb] Applejack, [F] Applejack, [Bb] play a song [C] that your [F] banjo rings.
Let's play one Applejack. _
_ _ [Bb] _ _ [F] _ [Bb] Dee dee dum dee dee do dee dee [C] do.
_ _ [F] _
Eat your heart [Bb] out.
_ [F] _ [Bb] _ [C] And Louise [F] and Earlene.
_ _ I was just a [Bb] kid and now that [F] I'm grown.
All I have are these memories.
[Bb] Old Applejack [C] is gone.
Oh [F] but he helped me the banjo.
[Bb] And he always takes [F] me back.
You [Bb] know every time [Dm] I play I [C] still [F] hear Applejack. _ _
_ _ Hang with me.
[Bb] Hang up some words.
I [F] don't care what you [Bb] say.
It don't matter.
[F] Play a song. _
Play a song for me [Bb] Applejack, [F] Applejack, [Bb] play a song [C] that your banjo [F] rings.
You know I'm good.
_ Let's play.
[Bb] Play a song [F] for me Applejack, [Bb] Applejack, play a song for me and [F] I'll sing.
Play a song for me Applejack, Applejack, [Bb] play a song that [C] your banjo [F] rings. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ Oh you're good.
_ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ Be proud of us Whitney.
I bet he's looking at us now thinking look at them people from London.
Ain't they sweet? _
Didn't they do us proud?
I used to sing an awful