Chords for Eric Burke "Hard Times Come Again No More"
Tempo:
75.875 bpm
Chords used:
G
D
F#
C
D#
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret

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[F#]
[A#] [F#] [C#]
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[D#] [D] [G]
Let [D] us pause in life's pleasures and count as many tears while we hustle tomorrow with the pole.
song that will linger forever in our ears, oh, hard times gone again no more.
There's a song for the [C] sound, for [G] weary.
[F#]
[A#] [F#] [C#]
[F#]
[D#] [D] [G]
Let [D] us pause in life's pleasures and count as many tears while we hustle tomorrow with the pole.
song that will linger forever in our ears, oh, hard times gone again no more.
There's a song for the [C] sound, for [G] weary.
100% ➙ 76BPM
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Let _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [D] us pause in life's pleasures and count as many tears while we hustle tomorrow with the pole.
_ There's a song that will linger forever in our ears, oh, hard times gone again no more.
There's a song for the [C] sound, for [G] weary. _
Hard times, hard times gone [D] again no more.
[G] Many days you have lingered around my cabin door, oh, hard times gone again no more. _
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[D] While [G] we seek mirth and beauty, music, light and gay, their frail forms fainting at the door.
[D] Though [G] their voices are silent, their pleading looks will say, oh, hard times gone again no more.
There's a song for the [C] sound, for [G] weary.
_ Hard times, hard [G] times gone again no more.
Many days you have lingered around my cabin door, oh, hard times gone again no more. _ _
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[D] There's a [G] pair of troopin' lady, who's paused her life [D] away, who's [G] worn hard and better [G] days are on. _
[D] Though her voice would be merry, to sigh in all the day, oh, hard times gone again no [G] more.
There's a song for the sound, [C] for [G] weary. _
Hard times, [D] hard times gone again no more.
Many [G] days you have lingered around my cabin door, oh, hard times gone again no more. _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ _ There's a sigh that is murmured across the troubled earth, there's a wealth that is [D] heard
upon the shore.
_ There's a dirge that is wafted around the lowly grove, oh, hard times gone again no more.
There's a song for the sound, for weary. _ _
[D] Hard times, hard times gone [Bm] again no more.
[G] Many days you have lingered [G] around my cabin door, oh, hard times gone again no more. _ _ _ _
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[D#] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ [G] _
Let _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [D] us pause in life's pleasures and count as many tears while we hustle tomorrow with the pole.
_ There's a song that will linger forever in our ears, oh, hard times gone again no more.
There's a song for the [C] sound, for [G] weary. _
Hard times, hard times gone [D] again no more.
[G] Many days you have lingered around my cabin door, oh, hard times gone again no more. _
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[D] While [G] we seek mirth and beauty, music, light and gay, their frail forms fainting at the door.
[D] Though [G] their voices are silent, their pleading looks will say, oh, hard times gone again no more.
There's a song for the [C] sound, for [G] weary.
_ Hard times, hard [G] times gone again no more.
Many days you have lingered around my cabin door, oh, hard times gone again no more. _ _
[D] _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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[D] There's a [G] pair of troopin' lady, who's paused her life [D] away, who's [G] worn hard and better [G] days are on. _
[D] Though her voice would be merry, to sigh in all the day, oh, hard times gone again no [G] more.
There's a song for the sound, [C] for [G] weary. _
Hard times, [D] hard times gone again no more.
Many [G] days you have lingered around my cabin door, oh, hard times gone again no more. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ There's a sigh that is murmured across the troubled earth, there's a wealth that is [D] heard
upon the shore.
_ There's a dirge that is wafted around the lowly grove, oh, hard times gone again no more.
There's a song for the sound, for weary. _ _
[D] Hard times, hard times gone [Bm] again no more.
[G] Many days you have lingered [G] around my cabin door, oh, hard times gone again no more. _ _ _ _
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