Chords for Hillbilly Gypsies OATS 2008 07 04 2322 "Pretty Polly" 04:23

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102.8 bpm
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B

F#

G#

Bm

Em

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Hillbilly Gypsies OATS 2008 07 04 2322 "Pretty Polly" 04:23 chords
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I don't know where the tradition comes from, but there's [B] a lot of murder ballads in the mountains of Appalachia.
And, uh, [F#] from what I understand, it's [Em] in the rule book.
You have to play it.
So we're gonna do one [Bm] here for you that's probably one of my favorites.
Probably one of the more descriptive of the murder ballads.
This song's called Pretty Hollow.
It's a descriptive part.
Really?
Somebody knows the idea of this song.
Maybe.
[B]
Pretty hollow, pretty hollow, leave me in pie.
Pretty hollow, pretty hollow, leave me in pie.
Sit down beside [F#] me, show that you're [B] mine.
Girl, my mind is too merry, never too far.
My mind is too merry, never too far.
First time I saw you, you broke my heart.
[Bm]
[F#] [B]
[G#] [Bm] [B]
Well, pretty hollow, pretty hollow, come on over to me.
Well, pretty hollow, pretty hollow, come on over to me.
Before we get married, it's a pleasure to see you.
You're a dead man of a mountain valley, so deep.
Dead man of a mountain valley, so deep.
Hollow, you're [G#] so scary, and there's [B] no reason for me.
Say you really, [F#] do you really, I'm afraid of your [G] ways.
Really, [B] I'm afraid of your ways, the way you can grab this baby straight.
[G#]
[B]
Pretty hollow, pretty hollow, your guess is not right.
Pretty hollow, pretty hollow, your guess is not right.
I dug on your grave for the part of last night.
Hey, little brother, what did you spy?
Hey, little brother, what did you spy?
[G#] You dug a grave that's straight on [B] by.
[F#]
Then she knelt down [B] before him, didn't fall in line.
Hey, pretty hollow, pretty hollow, didn't fall in line.
Pretty hollow, pretty hollow, I can't believe my eyes.
And if Paul had been Paulie, it never can be.
If Paul had been Paulie, it never can be.
Your past reputation, your troubles can be.
Then you opened up the rose on the spot in the snow.
Opened up the rose on the spot in the snow.
Sat in the barn and loved him though.
And he went down to the tail house, what did he say?
He went [B]
to the tail house, what did he say?
He killed pretty [F#] Paulie and tried to get her.
[B]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, [D#] yeah, yeah.
Woo-hoo! Woo-hoo!
[B] [A]
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134211112
G#
134211114
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13421112
Em
121
B
12341112
F#
134211112
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I don't know where the tradition comes from, but there's [B] a lot of murder ballads in the mountains of Appalachia.
And, uh, [F#] from what I understand, it's [Em] in the rule book.
You have to play it.
So we're gonna do one [Bm] here for you that's probably one of my favorites.
Probably one of the more descriptive of the murder ballads.
_ This song's called Pretty Hollow.
It's a descriptive part.
_ Really?
Somebody knows the idea of this song.
Maybe. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [B] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ Pretty hollow, pretty hollow, leave me in pie.
Pretty _ hollow, pretty hollow, leave me in pie.
Sit down beside [F#] me, show that you're [B] mine.
_ _ Girl, my mind is too merry, never too far.
My mind is too merry, never too far.
First time I saw you, you broke my heart.
_ [Bm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [F#] _ _ [B] _ _ _
_ [G#] _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _ [B] _
_ _ Well, pretty hollow, pretty hollow, come on over to me.
Well, pretty hollow, pretty hollow, come on over to me.
Before we get married, it's a pleasure to see you. _
You're a dead man of a mountain valley, so deep.
Dead man of a mountain valley, so deep.
Hollow, you're [G#] so scary, and there's [B] no reason for me. _ _
Say you really, [F#] do you really, I'm afraid of your [G] ways.
Really, [B] _ I'm afraid of your ways, the way you can grab this baby straight.
_ _ _ [G#] _ _
_ _ _ [B] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Pretty hollow, pretty hollow, your guess is not right.
Pretty hollow, pretty hollow, your guess is not right.
I dug on your grave for the part of last night.
_ _ Hey, little brother, what did you spy?
Hey, little brother, what did you spy?
[G#] You dug a grave that's straight on [B] by. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ Then she knelt down [B] before him, didn't fall in line. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ Hey, pretty hollow, _ pretty hollow, didn't fall in line.
Pretty hollow, pretty hollow, I can't believe my eyes. _
_ And if Paul had been Paulie, it never can be.
If Paul had been Paulie, it never can be.
Your past reputation, your troubles can be. _ _
Then you opened up the rose on the spot in the snow. _
Opened up the rose on the spot in the snow.
Sat in the barn and loved him though.
_ _ And he went down to the tail house, what did he say?
He went [B]
to the tail house, what did he say?
He killed pretty _ [F#] Paulie and tried to get her.
_ [B]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, [D#] yeah, yeah.
Woo-hoo! Woo-hoo!
_ [B] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _

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