Chords for John Hogan Shes More To Be Pitied

Tempo:
82.1 bpm
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Ab

Eb

Db

Gb

Ebm

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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John Hogan Shes More To Be Pitied chords
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She's there at the bar every evening,
A pottered, her cheeks painted [Eb] red.
Her [Ab] beauty is faded too early,
Caught on [Eb] by the fast life [Ab] she's led.
[Db] She's more to be pitied [Ab] than scolded,
She needs to be loved, not [Eb] despised.
[Ab] Too much beer and wine, too many good times,
The lure of a honky-tonk whacked her young eyes.
[Eb] [Ab]
She once was the belle of the ballroom,
She'd make some man a [Eb] sweet wife.
[Ab] But too many parties, the wrong kind of crowd,
[Eb] Ruined her happy [Ab] young life.
[Db] She's more to be pitied [Ab] than scolded,
She needs to be loved, not [Eb] despised.
[Ab] Too much beer and [Gb] wine, [Ab]
too many good times,
The lure of a honky [Eb]-tonk whacked [Ab] her young eyes.
[Eb] [Ab]
She's [Db] more to be [Ab] pitied than scolded,
She needs to be loved, [Eb] not despised.
[Ab] Too much beer and [Gb] wine,
[Ab] too many good times,
The lure of a [Eb] honky-tonk whacked her [Ab] young eyes.
Too much beer and [Gb] wine, [Ab] too many good times,
The lure of a [Ebm] honky [Eb]-tonk whacked her young eyes.
[Ab]
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Ab
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Eb
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Db
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Gb
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Ebm
13421116
Ab
134211114
Eb
12341116
Db
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_ _ She's there at the bar every evening,
A pottered, her cheeks painted [Eb] red.
Her [Ab] beauty is faded too early,
Caught on [Eb] by the fast life [Ab] she's led.
[Db] She's more to be pitied [Ab] than scolded,
She needs to be loved, not [Eb] despised.
[Ab] Too much beer and wine, _ _ too many good _ times,
The lure of a honky-tonk whacked her young eyes. _ _ _
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_ [Eb] _ _ _ [Ab] _ _
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She once was the belle of the ballroom,
She'd make some man a [Eb] sweet wife. _
[Ab] But too many parties, the wrong kind of crowd,
[Eb] Ruined her happy [Ab] young life.
[Db] She's more to be pitied [Ab] than scolded, _
She needs to be loved, not [Eb] despised.
[Ab] Too much beer and [Gb] wine, [Ab] _
too many good times, _
The lure of a honky [Eb]-tonk whacked [Ab] her young eyes. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Eb] _ [Ab] _ _
She's [Db] more to be [Ab] pitied than scolded,
She needs to be loved, [Eb] not despised.
[Ab] Too much beer and [Gb] wine, _
[Ab] too many good times, _
_ The lure of a [Eb] honky-tonk whacked her [Ab] young eyes.
_ Too much beer and [Gb] wine, _ [Ab] too many good times,
The lure of a [Ebm] honky [Eb]-tonk whacked her young eyes.
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