Chords for Jerry Reed & Marty Robbins Medley

Why don't we get your band together?
Yeah, I'd kind of like to do a couple songs with you.
You know, I always wanted to pick guitar with you, man.
Where I never got to work on any
of your sessions.
And this is, this is a treat for me.
Why don't you sing one?
We're gonna, you sing one first because you're the guest.
All right, all right.
Now we're putting it on so bad they'll have to love it.
We're just gonna sing what we like, right?
Anything [A] you want to do, you put it on.
All right, boys, let's do a little, [Em] uh, uh, [A] this one.
Put it right there. _ _
Thank you.
_ _ _ I love it.
How in my blue moon turns to [E] gold again. _
The rainbow turns and [Am] flies away.
[A] _
My blue moon turns to [Bm] gold again.
_ [E]
She [D] will be [E] back within my [A] arms to stay.
And I'm gonna pick.
_ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
Oh,
_ _ when [A] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Em] _ [E] _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _
my blue moon turns to gold [E] again. _
Now when the rainbow [A] turns and flies away. _ _
My blue moon turns to gold [E] again. _
You'll [D] be back [E] within my arms [A] to stay. _
Well, you'll [D] be back [E] within my arms [Am] to stay.
[Em] _ [A] _
_ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [G] _ But I want to pick with [D] you.
You got your chance right here.
Do it.
[Em] [D] Take _ _ these chains from my heart [Bm] and [A] set me free.
_ _ _ You've grown cold and no longer [Dbm] [D] care for me.
_ _ _ [D] All my faith in you is gone.
[Gb] [G] But the heart aches, [E] linger on.
Take [A] these [Em] [A] chains from my heart and set [D] me free. _ _ _ _
Take these tears from my eyes and [A] let me see.
_ _ _ Just a spark of the love that used [D] to be.
_ _ _ _ [Db] [D] And if you no [Am] longer care _ [D] [G] for the love that's [E] beating there.
_ [Abm] [A] Take these chains from my heart and [D] set me free. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Gb] _
I'd _ _ [B] _ burn a hole in my fingers if I played like that.
We make a record of that song.
_ [G] Hey, you remember this one, wait.
_ Well, _ I just come here to tell you folks [D] I'm a wreck.
_ _ And _ [G] I sleep out every night.
[C] For the house, take three times [G] a day.
And [E] _ [A] that's more than any roundup.
[D] And there's a rich town down the board.
I've [G] got a big electric fan to [D] keep me cool while I sleep.
A little baby boy to [G] play around at daddy's feet.
Well, [C] I'm a roundup and I'm a gambler.
[G] And I sleep out [E] every night.
[A] Well, I tell you [D] folks, I'm a wreck, [G] but I'm right.
[E] _ [A] Well, I tell you folks, I'm [D] a wreck, [G] but I'm right.
Remember that?
_ Yeah. _
_ _ [B] Now, the people will tell you that that's not country.
That's [F] country, but it's just another holler.
I hear [C] music.
[F] Oh, please _ _ [Gm] [A] don't [Bb] let me [F] love [Bb] you.
_ [Dm] Just [C] because [F] _
_ [F] _ I'm [Dm] [C] feeling blue. _
_ _ [G] _ [C] [F] And please _ _ don't let [Bb] me kiss you. _
Cause [F] I know _ [C] _ _
[Fm] you'll be [F] untrue.
[D] _ [F] _ Because [A] [Bb] you're sweet, dear.
_ I [F] want to love you.
_ _ [Dm] _ _
[C] Please [F] stay [Am] away [Dm] from [C] my _ heart.
_ [Gm] _ [C] [F] And [C] please [Bb] _ [F] _ don't [Bb] let me love you.
_ _ [Gm] Cause [F] I know _
_ [C] _ you'll be [Fm] [C] untrue.
[D] _ [Gm] _
[F] _ _ _ _ [N] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ Boy, you make me good when you play like that.
See, if I could sing like that, [B] I'd make firewood out of this.
_ Hey, [E] hey, Hoot.
Here's one I [A] love.
We're doing songs we love.
Get over here, son.
Bring that fiddle up here.
And let's do a little of this.
You can help me too, Marty.
I know you need this.
You can tell me when to get in.
All right.
I know when to get out. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ Yeah. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [E] _ [A] _ _ _
[D] _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [E] _ [A] _ _ And my Uncle Ben was a fine old man.
Washed his face in frying pan.
Combed his hair with a wagon wheel.
Died with a toothache in his heel.
Singing, [Em] boys.
[D] Late in the [A] evening about sundown.
High on a hill in a bubble town.
Uncle Ben played the fiddle on a high rank.
You could hear it talk.
You could hear it sing. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ [A] _ _ _ [D] _ _ [A] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
Little bridge again, boys.
[D] Late in the evening [A] about sundown.
High on a hill in a bubble town.
Uncle Ben played the [B] fiddle on a high rank.
You could hear it [A] talk.
You could hear it sing.
You could hear it [D] talk.
_ _ You [A] could hear it sing. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [N] _ _ _ _ _ _