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E _ _ _
Eb _ .
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D _ _
C _ _ _
B _
F _ .
We brought a fellow with us that you
E folks enjoyed so much here the
Eb other time.
We're
D happy that we could bring him back to the program.
Abm A fellow that writes just as many songs as most anybody in the country.
and sings them just as well when it comes
B to the country style of singing.
Hank
A Williams.
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Dm _ _ _ _
G _
A _
D Thank you, Roy.
I've got a song here that I'd like to do that's been awful
G kind to me and the boys.
It's brought us quite a few beans and biscuits.
This is the best song we've ever had financially.
A tune called
D Cold, Cold Heart.
_ I try so hard, my dear, to show that you're my
A every dream.
_ Yet you're afraid to say I do.
It's just some
Dm evil
D scheme, _ a memory from your lonesome past.
Keeps us so
G far apart.
_ _ _ _ _
A Why can't I free yourself of mine and melt your cold,
D cold heart _ _ _ _ .
_ _ _ Another love before my time made your heart sad.
A And _ _ so my heart is pained now for things I did.
D _ _ .
_ And anger, _ unkind words or sin that make the tear
G-drops dry.
_ _ _ _ _
A Why can't I free yourself of mine and melt your cold,
D cold heart.
_ _
A _ _ .
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ .
_ _
Dm _
D _ _ _ There _ _ was a time when I believed that you belonged
A to me.
_ But now I know your heart is shackled to a
D memory.
_ .
The more I learn to care for you, the more we drift
G _ _ .
_ _ apart.
_
A Why can't I free yourself of mine and melt your cold, _ cold
D heart.
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