Chords for Hank Williams Sr Four Songs HIGH
Tempo:
101.55 bpm
Chords used:
E
Eb
A
F
Bb
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[Bb]
I was sad and blue, I [Eb] was downhearted too, [C] [Bb] it seemed like the whole world was [F] lost.
[Bb] Then I took a chance and [Eb] we happened to dance [E] to the tune of [F] the [Bb] Alabama Gold.
[Eb] Once, [Cm] [Bb] once the Alabama Gold, [C] there all my [F] fears and cares were lost.
[Bb]
There in your arms, [D] [Eb] with all of your charms, [Bb] we danced [F] the Alabama [Bb] Gold.
[G]
Counting numbers one, two, three, never was much fun to me, but I learned how to count and rhyme.
Ten little numbers in a boogie time, crazy words don't mean a thing, simple tunes are hard to sing.
Just as easy as BBC, all right off and count with me.
[C] A onesie, [G] twosie, zigzee and hollabona, crackabona, wheelbarrow, blackstone, [D] dollar weighs ten, [G] dollar weighs ten.
Roman numerals, they're a pain, I is one and X is ten.
Watch the use to bother your head, to count like Caesar when Caesar's dead.
[C] Gigma, [G] gigama, horny cup, how many fingers do I [D] hold up?
[G] One you see and ten I see, now open your eyes and count with [C] me.
A onesie, [G] twosie, zigzee and hollabona, crackabona, wheelbarrow, blackstone, dollar [D] weighs ten, dollar weighs [G] ten.
[Eb] One called it First Year Blue.
Now I've been married about six months, only six months you [Ab] see.
[F] The first three months was all okay, the last three's killing [Eb] me.
My wife began to hissing, she cut out on her kissing, and then she failed to shine [E] my shoes.
[F] My shirts became a wrinkle, my pants were dirt with sprinkles, and I took the [Eb] first year blue.
Well then she started nagging, she left the sink a sagging, with dishes [Ab] piled up high.
[F] The food up on the table, she said if I get able, I'll cook something by [Eb] and by.
Then I began to wonder if I'd made a blunder when I [Ab] said I do.
[F] She must have read my thinking, her eyes began to blanking, and that gal broke [Eb] in two.
[E] Well I heard the dishes crashing, and I began to dashing, getting out of sight.
[F] Well right there was my honey, on who I'd spent my money, turning into [Eb] dynamite.
Then after she'd [E] exploded, her meanness [Eb] all unloaded, and things began to simmer [E] down.
[F] I found myself a bleeding, and very much a needing, of stitches taken [Eb] all around.
Well then she started crying, felt myself a sighing, and then I took her in [E] my arms.
[F] I was afraid to scold her, so I just gently told her, she didn't do a bit of [E] harm.
Now the first six months is over, and [Eb] I'm much the older, and experienced with [Ab] a wife.
[Bb] If I can take the next six, my friends all say I'll be fixed, to take it the rest of [Eb] my life.
[E]
[B]
[E]
Weary blues
[A] from [E] waiting, Lord I've [Gb] been waiting [B] too long.
[E] These blues [A] have got [E] me crying, oh sweet mama [B] please [E] come home.
The snow [A] falls round [E] my window, [A] but it can't chill [E] my heart.
God [A] knows it died [E] the day you left, my dream [B] world fell [E] apart.
Weary blues [A] [E] from waiting, Lord [Gb] I've [B] been waiting too long.
These [E] blues [A] have got [E] me crying, oh sweet [B] mama please [E] come home.
Through cares [A] I watch [E] young lovers, [A] as they go strolling [E] by
[A] the things [E] that might have been.
God forgive [B] me if [E] I cry.
Weary blues [A] [E] from waiting, Lord I've [Gb] been waiting [B] too long.
[E] These blues [A] have got [E] me crying, oh sweet mama [B] please come [E] home.
I was sad and blue, I [Eb] was downhearted too, [C] [Bb] it seemed like the whole world was [F] lost.
[Bb] Then I took a chance and [Eb] we happened to dance [E] to the tune of [F] the [Bb] Alabama Gold.
[Eb] Once, [Cm] [Bb] once the Alabama Gold, [C] there all my [F] fears and cares were lost.
[Bb]
There in your arms, [D] [Eb] with all of your charms, [Bb] we danced [F] the Alabama [Bb] Gold.
[G]
Counting numbers one, two, three, never was much fun to me, but I learned how to count and rhyme.
Ten little numbers in a boogie time, crazy words don't mean a thing, simple tunes are hard to sing.
Just as easy as BBC, all right off and count with me.
[C] A onesie, [G] twosie, zigzee and hollabona, crackabona, wheelbarrow, blackstone, [D] dollar weighs ten, [G] dollar weighs ten.
Roman numerals, they're a pain, I is one and X is ten.
Watch the use to bother your head, to count like Caesar when Caesar's dead.
[C] Gigma, [G] gigama, horny cup, how many fingers do I [D] hold up?
[G] One you see and ten I see, now open your eyes and count with [C] me.
A onesie, [G] twosie, zigzee and hollabona, crackabona, wheelbarrow, blackstone, dollar [D] weighs ten, dollar weighs [G] ten.
[Eb] One called it First Year Blue.
Now I've been married about six months, only six months you [Ab] see.
[F] The first three months was all okay, the last three's killing [Eb] me.
My wife began to hissing, she cut out on her kissing, and then she failed to shine [E] my shoes.
[F] My shirts became a wrinkle, my pants were dirt with sprinkles, and I took the [Eb] first year blue.
Well then she started nagging, she left the sink a sagging, with dishes [Ab] piled up high.
[F] The food up on the table, she said if I get able, I'll cook something by [Eb] and by.
Then I began to wonder if I'd made a blunder when I [Ab] said I do.
[F] She must have read my thinking, her eyes began to blanking, and that gal broke [Eb] in two.
[E] Well I heard the dishes crashing, and I began to dashing, getting out of sight.
[F] Well right there was my honey, on who I'd spent my money, turning into [Eb] dynamite.
Then after she'd [E] exploded, her meanness [Eb] all unloaded, and things began to simmer [E] down.
[F] I found myself a bleeding, and very much a needing, of stitches taken [Eb] all around.
Well then she started crying, felt myself a sighing, and then I took her in [E] my arms.
[F] I was afraid to scold her, so I just gently told her, she didn't do a bit of [E] harm.
Now the first six months is over, and [Eb] I'm much the older, and experienced with [Ab] a wife.
[Bb] If I can take the next six, my friends all say I'll be fixed, to take it the rest of [Eb] my life.
[E]
[B]
[E]
Weary blues
[A] from [E] waiting, Lord I've [Gb] been waiting [B] too long.
[E] These blues [A] have got [E] me crying, oh sweet mama [B] please [E] come home.
The snow [A] falls round [E] my window, [A] but it can't chill [E] my heart.
God [A] knows it died [E] the day you left, my dream [B] world fell [E] apart.
Weary blues [A] [E] from waiting, Lord [Gb] I've [B] been waiting too long.
These [E] blues [A] have got [E] me crying, oh sweet [B] mama please [E] come home.
Through cares [A] I watch [E] young lovers, [A] as they go strolling [E] by
[A] the things [E] that might have been.
God forgive [B] me if [E] I cry.
Weary blues [A] [E] from waiting, Lord I've [Gb] been waiting [B] too long.
[E] These blues [A] have got [E] me crying, oh sweet mama [B] please come [E] home.
Key:
E
Eb
A
F
Bb
E
Eb
A
[Bb] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
I was sad _ and blue, I [Eb] was _ downhearted too, _ [C] [Bb] it seemed like the whole world was [F] lost.
_ _ [Bb] Then I _ took a chance and [Eb] we happened to dance [E] to the tune of [F] the _ [Bb] Alabama Gold. _ _ _
_ _ [Eb] _ _ Once, [Cm] _ [Bb] once the Alabama Gold, _ [C] there all my _ [F] fears and cares were lost.
[Bb] _
There in your arms, _ [D] [Eb] with all of your charms, [Bb] we danced [F] the _ Alabama [Bb] Gold. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ _ _ Counting numbers one, two, three, never was much fun to me, but I learned how to count and rhyme.
Ten little numbers in a boogie time, crazy words don't mean a thing, simple tunes are hard to sing.
Just as easy as BBC, all right off and count with me.
[C] A onesie, [G] twosie, zigzee and hollabona, crackabona, wheelbarrow, blackstone, [D] dollar weighs ten, _ [G] dollar weighs ten. _ _ _ _
Roman numerals, they're a pain, I is one and X is ten.
Watch the use to bother your head, to count like Caesar when Caesar's dead.
[C] Gigma, [G] gigama, horny cup, how many fingers do I [D] hold up?
[G] One you see and ten I see, now open your eyes and count with [C] me.
A onesie, [G] twosie, zigzee and hollabona, crackabona, wheelbarrow, blackstone, dollar [D] weighs ten, _ dollar weighs [G] ten.
_ _ [Eb] _ One called it First Year Blue.
_ _ Now I've been married about six months, only six months you [Ab] see.
_ [F] The first three months was all okay, the last three's killing [Eb] me.
_ My wife began to hissing, she cut out on her kissing, and then she failed to shine [E] my shoes.
[F] My shirts became a wrinkle, my pants were dirt with sprinkles, and I took the [Eb] first year blue. _
_ _ _ Well then she started nagging, she left the sink a sagging, with dishes [Ab] piled up high. _
[F] The food up on the table, she said if I get able, I'll cook something by [Eb] and by.
_ Then I began to wonder if I'd made a blunder when I [Ab] said I do.
_ [F] She must have read my thinking, her eyes began to blanking, and that gal broke [Eb] in two. _ _ _ _
[E] Well I heard the dishes crashing, and I began to dashing, getting _ out of sight.
_ [F] Well right there was my honey, on who I'd spent my money, turning into _ [Eb] dynamite.
Then after she'd [E] exploded, her meanness [Eb] all unloaded, and things began to simmer [E] down. _
[F] I found myself a bleeding, and very much a needing, of stitches taken [Eb] all around.
_ _ _ Well then she started crying, felt myself a sighing, and then I took her in [E] my arms. _
[F] I was afraid to scold her, so I just gently told her, she didn't do a bit of [E] harm.
_ _ _ Now the first six months is over, and [Eb] I'm much the older, and experienced with [Ab] a wife.
[Bb] If I can take the next six, my friends all say I'll be fixed, to take it the rest of [Eb] my life.
_ _ [E] _
_ _ _ _ _ [B] _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ _
_ _ Weary blues _
[A] _ _ from [E] waiting, _ _ _ Lord I've [Gb] been waiting [B] too _ long.
_ [E] These blues [A] have got [E] me crying, _ _ oh sweet mama [B] please [E] come home. _
_ _ The snow _ [A] falls round [E] my window, _ _ [A] but it can't chill [E] my heart.
God _ _ [A] _ knows it died [E] the day you left, my dream [B] world fell [E] apart. _
_ _ Weary blues [A] _ _ [E] from waiting, _ _ _ _ Lord [Gb] I've _ [B] been waiting too long.
These _ [E] blues _ [A] have got [E] me crying, _ _ oh sweet _ [B] mama please [E] come home. _
_ _ Through cares [A] I watch [E] young lovers, _ _ _ [A] as they go strolling [E] by _
_ _ _ [A] _ the _ things [E] that might have been.
God forgive _ [B] me if [E] I cry. _
_ _ Weary blues [A] _ _ [E] from waiting, _ _ _ _ Lord I've [Gb] been waiting [B] too _ long.
_ [E] These blues [A] have got [E] me crying, _ _ oh sweet mama [B] please come [E] home.
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
I was sad _ and blue, I [Eb] was _ downhearted too, _ [C] [Bb] it seemed like the whole world was [F] lost.
_ _ [Bb] Then I _ took a chance and [Eb] we happened to dance [E] to the tune of [F] the _ [Bb] Alabama Gold. _ _ _
_ _ [Eb] _ _ Once, [Cm] _ [Bb] once the Alabama Gold, _ [C] there all my _ [F] fears and cares were lost.
[Bb] _
There in your arms, _ [D] [Eb] with all of your charms, [Bb] we danced [F] the _ Alabama [Bb] Gold. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ _ _ Counting numbers one, two, three, never was much fun to me, but I learned how to count and rhyme.
Ten little numbers in a boogie time, crazy words don't mean a thing, simple tunes are hard to sing.
Just as easy as BBC, all right off and count with me.
[C] A onesie, [G] twosie, zigzee and hollabona, crackabona, wheelbarrow, blackstone, [D] dollar weighs ten, _ [G] dollar weighs ten. _ _ _ _
Roman numerals, they're a pain, I is one and X is ten.
Watch the use to bother your head, to count like Caesar when Caesar's dead.
[C] Gigma, [G] gigama, horny cup, how many fingers do I [D] hold up?
[G] One you see and ten I see, now open your eyes and count with [C] me.
A onesie, [G] twosie, zigzee and hollabona, crackabona, wheelbarrow, blackstone, dollar [D] weighs ten, _ dollar weighs [G] ten.
_ _ [Eb] _ One called it First Year Blue.
_ _ Now I've been married about six months, only six months you [Ab] see.
_ [F] The first three months was all okay, the last three's killing [Eb] me.
_ My wife began to hissing, she cut out on her kissing, and then she failed to shine [E] my shoes.
[F] My shirts became a wrinkle, my pants were dirt with sprinkles, and I took the [Eb] first year blue. _
_ _ _ Well then she started nagging, she left the sink a sagging, with dishes [Ab] piled up high. _
[F] The food up on the table, she said if I get able, I'll cook something by [Eb] and by.
_ Then I began to wonder if I'd made a blunder when I [Ab] said I do.
_ [F] She must have read my thinking, her eyes began to blanking, and that gal broke [Eb] in two. _ _ _ _
[E] Well I heard the dishes crashing, and I began to dashing, getting _ out of sight.
_ [F] Well right there was my honey, on who I'd spent my money, turning into _ [Eb] dynamite.
Then after she'd [E] exploded, her meanness [Eb] all unloaded, and things began to simmer [E] down. _
[F] I found myself a bleeding, and very much a needing, of stitches taken [Eb] all around.
_ _ _ Well then she started crying, felt myself a sighing, and then I took her in [E] my arms. _
[F] I was afraid to scold her, so I just gently told her, she didn't do a bit of [E] harm.
_ _ _ Now the first six months is over, and [Eb] I'm much the older, and experienced with [Ab] a wife.
[Bb] If I can take the next six, my friends all say I'll be fixed, to take it the rest of [Eb] my life.
_ _ [E] _
_ _ _ _ _ [B] _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ _
_ _ Weary blues _
[A] _ _ from [E] waiting, _ _ _ Lord I've [Gb] been waiting [B] too _ long.
_ [E] These blues [A] have got [E] me crying, _ _ oh sweet mama [B] please [E] come home. _
_ _ The snow _ [A] falls round [E] my window, _ _ [A] but it can't chill [E] my heart.
God _ _ [A] _ knows it died [E] the day you left, my dream [B] world fell [E] apart. _
_ _ Weary blues [A] _ _ [E] from waiting, _ _ _ _ Lord [Gb] I've _ [B] been waiting too long.
These _ [E] blues _ [A] have got [E] me crying, _ _ oh sweet _ [B] mama please [E] come home. _
_ _ Through cares [A] I watch [E] young lovers, _ _ _ [A] as they go strolling [E] by _
_ _ _ [A] _ the _ things [E] that might have been.
God forgive _ [B] me if [E] I cry. _
_ _ Weary blues [A] _ _ [E] from waiting, _ _ _ _ Lord I've [Gb] been waiting [B] too _ long.
_ [E] These blues [A] have got [E] me crying, _ _ oh sweet mama [B] please come [E] home.
_ _ _ _ _ _