Chords for God and the Ground She Walked On
Tempo:
124.8 bpm
Chords used:
F#
B
C#
D#m
G#
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[F#] [B]
[F#]
[B]
[F#] He wears the [B] same suit [F#] every Sunday,
[B] she's not there to straighten [F#] his tie.
He'll be back [B] in the fields [F#] come Monday, [C#] where he spent most of his life.
[F#] We thought [B] he came [F#] cause she made him,
[B] at least that's what we [F#] used to say.
He's there [B] every time the [F#] doors open, so [C#] he can see her again [F#] someday.
[G#]
[B] He stands up and sings Rock [F#] of Ages, [C#] he fumbles to find [F#] first songs.
[B] He feels [F#] her turn in the pages, like she was right there reading [C#] along.
[B] He puts his tithe [F#] in the offering, somewhere in his heart she's [B] not gone.
That [C#] old man [D#m] still [B] worships God [C#] and the ground [F#] she walked on.
[B]
[F#]
Every morning [B] he walks in [F#] her garden, she's not real sure what it needs.
She knew how [B] to make [F#] it blossom, so [C#] every day he waters and weeds.
[F#] His son wants [B] to move him [F#] to Phoenix, [B] the bank says they'll buy back [F#] the home.
But he pretends [B] he [F#] doesn't fear him, [C#] cause he'd never leave her [F#] alone.
[G#] He [B] stands up and sings Rock [F#] of Ages, [C#] he fumbles to find [F#] first songs.
[B] He feels her turn in [F#] the pages, like she was right there reading
[C#] along.
[B] He puts his tithe in [F#] the offering, somewhere in his heart she's [B] not gone.
That [C#] old man [D#m] still [B] worships God [C#] and the ground [F#] she walked on.
[B] That old [C#] man [D#m] still [B] worships God [C#] and the ground she walked on.
[F#] [B] [F#]
[B] [F#]
[F#]
[B]
[F#] He wears the [B] same suit [F#] every Sunday,
[B] she's not there to straighten [F#] his tie.
He'll be back [B] in the fields [F#] come Monday, [C#] where he spent most of his life.
[F#] We thought [B] he came [F#] cause she made him,
[B] at least that's what we [F#] used to say.
He's there [B] every time the [F#] doors open, so [C#] he can see her again [F#] someday.
[G#]
[B] He stands up and sings Rock [F#] of Ages, [C#] he fumbles to find [F#] first songs.
[B] He feels [F#] her turn in the pages, like she was right there reading [C#] along.
[B] He puts his tithe [F#] in the offering, somewhere in his heart she's [B] not gone.
That [C#] old man [D#m] still [B] worships God [C#] and the ground [F#] she walked on.
[B]
[F#]
Every morning [B] he walks in [F#] her garden, she's not real sure what it needs.
She knew how [B] to make [F#] it blossom, so [C#] every day he waters and weeds.
[F#] His son wants [B] to move him [F#] to Phoenix, [B] the bank says they'll buy back [F#] the home.
But he pretends [B] he [F#] doesn't fear him, [C#] cause he'd never leave her [F#] alone.
[G#] He [B] stands up and sings Rock [F#] of Ages, [C#] he fumbles to find [F#] first songs.
[B] He feels her turn in [F#] the pages, like she was right there reading
[C#] along.
[B] He puts his tithe in [F#] the offering, somewhere in his heart she's [B] not gone.
That [C#] old man [D#m] still [B] worships God [C#] and the ground [F#] she walked on.
[B] That old [C#] man [D#m] still [B] worships God [C#] and the ground she walked on.
[F#] [B] [F#]
[B] [F#]
Key:
F#
B
C#
D#m
G#
F#
B
C#
[F#] _ _ _ [B] _ _ _
[F#] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [B] _ _ _
[F#] _ _ _ He _ _ wears the [B] same suit [F#] every Sunday, _ _ _
[B] she's not there to straighten [F#] his tie. _ _ _
He'll be back [B] in the fields [F#] come Monday, _ _ [C#] where he spent most of his life. _ _ _
[F#] We thought [B] he came [F#] cause she made him, _ _ _
[B] at least that's what we [F#] used to say. _ _ _ _
He's there [B] every time the [F#] doors open, _ _ so [C#] he can see her again [F#] someday.
_ _ _ [G#] _
[B] He stands up and sings Rock [F#] of Ages, _ _ [C#] he fumbles to find [F#] first songs. _ _ _
[B] He feels [F#] her turn in the pages, _ _ like she was right there reading [C#] along. _ _ _ _
[B] He puts his tithe [F#] in the offering, _ _ _ _ somewhere in his heart she's [B] not gone. _ _ _ _
That [C#] old man [D#m] still _ [B] worships _ God _ [C#] and the ground [F#] she walked on.
[B] _ _ _
[F#] _ _ _ _ _
Every morning [B] he walks in [F#] her garden, _ _ _ she's not real sure what it needs.
_ She _ knew how [B] to make [F#] it blossom, _ _ so [C#] every day he waters and weeds. _ _ _
[F#] His son wants [B] to move him [F#] to Phoenix, _ _ _ [B] the bank says they'll buy back [F#] the home.
_ _ But he pretends [B] he _ [F#] doesn't fear him, _ _ _ [C#] cause he'd never leave her [F#] alone.
_ [G#] _ He [B] stands up and sings Rock [F#] of Ages, _ _ _ [C#] he fumbles to find [F#] first songs. _ _
[B] He feels her turn in [F#] the pages, _ _ like she was right there reading _
[C#] along. _ _ _
[B] He puts his tithe in [F#] the offering, _ _ _ _ somewhere in his heart she's [B] not gone. _ _ _ _
That [C#] old man [D#m] still _ [B] worships _ _ God [C#] and the ground [F#] she walked on. _ _
[B] That old [C#] _ man [D#m] still _ _ [B] worships _ God [C#] and the ground she walked on.
[F#] _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _
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[F#] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [B] _ _ _
[F#] _ _ _ He _ _ wears the [B] same suit [F#] every Sunday, _ _ _
[B] she's not there to straighten [F#] his tie. _ _ _
He'll be back [B] in the fields [F#] come Monday, _ _ [C#] where he spent most of his life. _ _ _
[F#] We thought [B] he came [F#] cause she made him, _ _ _
[B] at least that's what we [F#] used to say. _ _ _ _
He's there [B] every time the [F#] doors open, _ _ so [C#] he can see her again [F#] someday.
_ _ _ [G#] _
[B] He stands up and sings Rock [F#] of Ages, _ _ [C#] he fumbles to find [F#] first songs. _ _ _
[B] He feels [F#] her turn in the pages, _ _ like she was right there reading [C#] along. _ _ _ _
[B] He puts his tithe [F#] in the offering, _ _ _ _ somewhere in his heart she's [B] not gone. _ _ _ _
That [C#] old man [D#m] still _ [B] worships _ God _ [C#] and the ground [F#] she walked on.
[B] _ _ _
[F#] _ _ _ _ _
Every morning [B] he walks in [F#] her garden, _ _ _ she's not real sure what it needs.
_ She _ knew how [B] to make [F#] it blossom, _ _ so [C#] every day he waters and weeds. _ _ _
[F#] His son wants [B] to move him [F#] to Phoenix, _ _ _ [B] the bank says they'll buy back [F#] the home.
_ _ But he pretends [B] he _ [F#] doesn't fear him, _ _ _ [C#] cause he'd never leave her [F#] alone.
_ [G#] _ He [B] stands up and sings Rock [F#] of Ages, _ _ _ [C#] he fumbles to find [F#] first songs. _ _
[B] He feels her turn in [F#] the pages, _ _ like she was right there reading _
[C#] along. _ _ _
[B] He puts his tithe in [F#] the offering, _ _ _ _ somewhere in his heart she's [B] not gone. _ _ _ _
That [C#] old man [D#m] still _ [B] worships _ _ God [C#] and the ground [F#] she walked on. _ _
[B] That old [C#] _ man [D#m] still _ _ [B] worships _ God [C#] and the ground she walked on.
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