Chords for Fallen Leaves + On Screen Lyrics --- Grandpa Jones
Tempo:
131.7 bpm
Chords used:
G
D
C
Am
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Am] [G] [D]
[G] [C] [G]
Fallen leaves that lie scattered on the [C] ground,
The virgin [D] flowers that were here now can't [G] be found.
All his friends that he once had are not [C] around,
They [D] are scattered like the leaves upon [G] the ground.
Some folks drift along through life and never [C] thrill
To [D] the feeling that a good deed brings [G] until
It's too late and they are ready to [C] lie down
[D] There beneath the leaves that scattered on the [G] ground.
[C]
[D]
[G]
Lord let my eyes see every need of every [C] man,
Make [D] me stop and always lend a [G] helping hand.
Then when I'm laid beneath that little [C] grassy mound,
There'll be [D] more friends around than leaves upon [G] the ground.
To your grave there's no use taking [C] any gold,
You cannot [D] use it when it's time [Am] for [G] hands to fold.
When you leave this earth for a better home [C] someday,
The [D] only thing you take is what you [G] gave away.
[G] [C] [G]
Fallen leaves that lie scattered on the [C] ground,
The virgin [D] flowers that were here now can't [G] be found.
All his friends that he once had are not [C] around,
They [D] are scattered like the leaves upon [G] the ground.
Some folks drift along through life and never [C] thrill
To [D] the feeling that a good deed brings [G] until
It's too late and they are ready to [C] lie down
[D] There beneath the leaves that scattered on the [G] ground.
[C]
[D]
[G]
Lord let my eyes see every need of every [C] man,
Make [D] me stop and always lend a [G] helping hand.
Then when I'm laid beneath that little [C] grassy mound,
There'll be [D] more friends around than leaves upon [G] the ground.
To your grave there's no use taking [C] any gold,
You cannot [D] use it when it's time [Am] for [G] hands to fold.
When you leave this earth for a better home [C] someday,
The [D] only thing you take is what you [G] gave away.
Key:
G
D
C
Am
G
D
C
Am
[Am] _ _ [G] _ [D] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ [C] _ _ _ [G] _
_ Fallen _ leaves that lie scattered on the [C] ground, _ _ _
The virgin [D] flowers that were here now can't [G] be found. _ _ _
_ All his friends that he once had are not [C] around, _ _ _
_ They [D] are scattered like the leaves upon [G] the ground. _ _ _
_ Some folks drift along through life and never [C] _ thrill _ _
To [D] the feeling that a good deed brings [G] until _ _ _
_ It's too late and they are ready to [C] lie down _ _
_ _ [D] There beneath the leaves that scattered on the [G] _ ground. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _
_ Lord let my eyes see every need of every [C] _ _ man,
_ Make [D] me stop and always lend a [G] helping _ _ hand.
Then when I'm laid beneath that little [C] grassy mound, _ _
There'll be [D] more friends around than leaves upon [G] the _ ground. _
_ To your grave there's no use taking [C] any gold, _ _
You cannot [D] _ use it when it's time [Am] for [G] hands to fold. _ _
_ When you leave this earth for a better home [C] someday, _ _ _
The [D] only thing you take is what you [G] gave away. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ [C] _ _ _ [G] _
_ Fallen _ leaves that lie scattered on the [C] ground, _ _ _
The virgin [D] flowers that were here now can't [G] be found. _ _ _
_ All his friends that he once had are not [C] around, _ _ _
_ They [D] are scattered like the leaves upon [G] the ground. _ _ _
_ Some folks drift along through life and never [C] _ thrill _ _
To [D] the feeling that a good deed brings [G] until _ _ _
_ It's too late and they are ready to [C] lie down _ _
_ _ [D] There beneath the leaves that scattered on the [G] _ ground. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _
_ Lord let my eyes see every need of every [C] _ _ man,
_ Make [D] me stop and always lend a [G] helping _ _ hand.
Then when I'm laid beneath that little [C] grassy mound, _ _
There'll be [D] more friends around than leaves upon [G] the _ ground. _
_ To your grave there's no use taking [C] any gold, _ _
You cannot [D] _ use it when it's time [Am] for [G] hands to fold. _ _
_ When you leave this earth for a better home [C] someday, _ _ _
The [D] only thing you take is what you [G] gave away. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _