Chords for Foghorn Stringband - 21 March 2014 - Damned Old Piney Mountain

_ _ Sit down buddy and we'll drink and smoke
Women don't you weep for me
My [B] hands can't fiddle and my heart's been broke
You damn low piney [Bb] mountain
_ Lost my fingers in a gay-like smell
Buddy sing a sad old song
And my heart's been broken
Who you pie hills?
Lord and my time ain't long
I started into logging when I was in my prime
Women don't you weep for me
Hitching up a spruce to the big drag line
You damn low piney mountain
When the skidder starts a bucking and the gears come down
Buddy sing a sad old song
Making God's own thunder on the new cut ground
Lord and my time ain't long
We was fighting over nothing and a drinking too hard
Women don't you weep for [Bb] me
Riding up to camp on a flatbed truck
You damn low piney mountain
[Ebm] I was 30 years of hanging on the old chain break
Buddy [Bb] sing a sad old song
Got laid off and paid off in 58
Lord and my time ain't long
Now the skidder got sold to the scrap iron yard
Women don't you weep for me
And I moved down Virginia when the times got hard
You damn low piney mountain
And I lost [Ebm] my fingers to the steel band saw
Buddy sing a sad old song
Now my fiddle [F] just hangs untuned on [Bbm] the wall
Lord and my [Ab] time ain't long
Now it's [F] all grown up on the logging road
Women don't you weep for [B] me
And the wildflowers bloom where the big shades [Eb] blow
You [Bb] damn low piney mountain
And there's [B] nothing left for me but to drink and smoke
Buddy sing a sad old song
And my hands [Eb] can't fiddle and my heart's been broke
_ Lord and my time [Bb] ain't long
_ _ [B] _ _ _ _