Chords for I Wonder If They Ever Think Of Me

Tempo:
105.95 bpm
Chords used:

Bb

Eb

F

C

Gm

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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I Wonder If They Ever Think Of Me chords
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There's not [Eb] much [Bb] a man [Eb] can do inside a prison, just take [F] his memory trips and [Bb] fight the pain.
And a word from home [Eb] can mean so much [Bb] to a prisoner.
It's [C] been years now since that [Gm] last letter [F] came.
Not [Bb] a day goes by [Eb] that I don't think [Bb] of Mama.
And my nights are filled [F] with thoughts of [Bb] sweet Marie.
And old friends I run around with keep [Eb] on running through [Bb] my mind.
And I just wonder if [F] they ever think of me.
I [F] wonder if they know that I'm [Bb] still living.
And [Eb] still proud to be [Bb] a part of [F] Uncle Sam.
[Eb] I wonder if they think I [Bb] died of hunger.
In [C] this rotten prison camp in [F] Vietnam.
Not [Bb] a day goes [Eb] by that I don't [Bb] think of Mama.
And my nights are filled [F] with thoughts of [Bb] sweet Marie.
And I remember Daddy saying you'll [Eb] come back a better [Bb] man.
And I just wonder [F] if they ever [Bb] think of me.
Oh I just wonder if anyone thinks of me.
[Eb] [Dm] [Bb]
Key:  
Bb
12341111
Eb
12341116
F
134211111
C
3211
Gm
123111113
Bb
12341111
Eb
12341116
F
134211111
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_ _ _ _ _ _ There's not [Eb] much [Bb] a man [Eb] can do inside a prison, _ _ _ just take [F] his memory trips _ and _ _ [Bb] fight the pain. _ _ _ _
And a word from home [Eb] can mean so much [Bb] to a prisoner. _ _ _ _
It's [C] been years now since that [Gm] last letter [F] _ came. _ _ _
Not [Bb] a day goes by [Eb] that I don't think [Bb] of Mama. _ _ _ _
And my nights are filled [F] with thoughts of [Bb] sweet Marie. _ _ _ _
And old friends I run around with keep [Eb] on running through [Bb] my mind.
And I just wonder if [F] they ever _ think of me.
_ _ I _ [F] wonder if they know that I'm [Bb] still living. _ _ _
And [Eb] still proud to be [Bb] a part of [F] Uncle Sam. _ _ _ _ _
[Eb] I wonder if they think I [Bb] died of hunger. _ _ _ _
In [C] this rotten prison camp in [F] Vietnam. _ _ _ _
Not [Bb] a day goes [Eb] by that I don't [Bb] think of Mama. _ _ _ _ _
And my nights are filled [F] with thoughts of [Bb] sweet Marie. _ _ _ _
And I remember _ Daddy saying you'll [Eb] come back a better [Bb] man.
And I just wonder _ [F] if they ever _ [Bb] think of me. _ _ _
Oh I just wonder if anyone _ thinks of me.
[Eb] _ _ _ _ [Dm] _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _