Chords for Hootenanny Hoot - The Brothers Four
Tempo:
131.85 bpm
Chords used:
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Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[G] [Eb] Ladies and gentlemen, we [Gm] present the Brothers Four singing Darling Cory.
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The first time I saw Darling Cory, she was sitting by the sea.
Had a pistol strapped about [G] her body, [A] had a banjo on her knee.
Go away, go away, Darling Cory, with hanging round my hair.
Driving me crazy, corn makers killing me dead.
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Take two.
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The last time I seen Darling Cory, had a dram glass in her hand.
She was trying to drive [G] away her troubles, [A] with a rambling, gambling man.
Dig a hole, dig a hole in the meadow, dig a hole in the cold, cold ground.
Dig a hole, dig a hole [G] in the meadow, [A] just to lay poor Cory down.
Oh, listen to the bluebirds a singing, don't you hear that mournful sound.
They're a preaching that [G] Cory's doodle, in [A] that lonesome graveyard ground.
Wake up, wake up, Darling Cory, what makes you sleep so sound.
The revenue [D] officers are coming, [G]
[A] for to tear your steel house down.
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[G] [Eb] Ladies and gentlemen, we [Gm] present the Brothers Four singing Darling Cory.
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The first time I saw Darling Cory, she was sitting by the sea.
Had a pistol strapped about [G] her body, [A] had a banjo on her knee.
Go away, go away, Darling Cory, with hanging round my hair.
Driving me crazy, corn makers killing me dead.
[G]
Take two.
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The last time I seen Darling Cory, had a dram glass in her hand.
She was trying to drive [G] away her troubles, [A] with a rambling, gambling man.
Dig a hole, dig a hole in the meadow, dig a hole in the cold, cold ground.
Dig a hole, dig a hole [G] in the meadow, [A] just to lay poor Cory down.
Oh, listen to the bluebirds a singing, don't you hear that mournful sound.
They're a preaching that [G] Cory's doodle, in [A] that lonesome graveyard ground.
Wake up, wake up, Darling Cory, what makes you sleep so sound.
The revenue [D] officers are coming, [G]
[A] for to tear your steel house down.
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_ _ [G] _ [Eb] Ladies and gentlemen, we [Gm] present the Brothers Four singing Darling Cory.
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_ _ _ _ The first time I saw Darling Cory, she was sitting by the sea. _
Had a pistol strapped about [G] her body, _ [A] had a banjo on her knee. _
Go away, go away, _ Darling Cory, _ with hanging round my hair.
Driving _ _ me crazy, _ corn makers killing me _ _ _ dead. _ _ _ _
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Take two.
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_ _ _ _ _ The last time I seen _ _ _ _ Darling Cory, had a dram glass in her hand.
She was trying to drive [G] away her troubles, _ _ _ [A] with a rambling, gambling man.
Dig a hole, dig a hole in the meadow, dig a hole in the cold, cold ground.
Dig a hole, dig a hole [G] in the meadow, _ _ _ _ [A] just to lay poor Cory down.
_ Oh, listen to the bluebirds a singing, _ don't you hear that mournful sound.
_ They're a preaching that [G] Cory's doodle, in [A] that lonesome graveyard ground.
_ Wake up, wake _ _ up, _ _ _ _ _ Darling Cory, what makes you sleep so sound.
The revenue [D] officers are coming, _ [G] _
_ _ [A] for to tear your steel house down. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ [G] _ [Eb] Ladies and gentlemen, we [Gm] present the Brothers Four singing Darling Cory.
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_ _ _ _ The first time I saw Darling Cory, she was sitting by the sea. _
Had a pistol strapped about [G] her body, _ [A] had a banjo on her knee. _
Go away, go away, _ Darling Cory, _ with hanging round my hair.
Driving _ _ me crazy, _ corn makers killing me _ _ _ dead. _ _ _ _
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Take two.
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_ _ _ _ _ The last time I seen _ _ _ _ Darling Cory, had a dram glass in her hand.
She was trying to drive [G] away her troubles, _ _ _ [A] with a rambling, gambling man.
Dig a hole, dig a hole in the meadow, dig a hole in the cold, cold ground.
Dig a hole, dig a hole [G] in the meadow, _ _ _ _ [A] just to lay poor Cory down.
_ Oh, listen to the bluebirds a singing, _ don't you hear that mournful sound.
_ They're a preaching that [G] Cory's doodle, in [A] that lonesome graveyard ground.
_ Wake up, wake _ _ up, _ _ _ _ _ Darling Cory, what makes you sleep so sound.
The revenue [D] officers are coming, _ [G] _
_ _ [A] for to tear your steel house down. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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