Little Boy Lost Chords by Johnny Ashcroft
Tempo:
99.1 bpm
Chords used:
Eb
Bb
Ab
D
Ebm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[D] [Eb]
[D] [Eb] [Bb] In the wild New England ranges [Eb] came the word one fateful day,
[Bb] To every town and village [Ab] that a boy had lost [Eb] his way.
[Bb] All the townsfolk quickly gathered [Eb] and the wild bush horses tossed,
As [Bb] they went to search the ranges for [Ab] a little boy [Eb] lost.
[Bb] They went out to search the ranges for [Ab] a little [Eb] boy lost.
[Bb] A lad of just four summers, [Eb] Stephen Waltz, that is his name,
[Bb] And nobody doubts his courage, for [Ab] he's haughty and [Eb] he's gay.
But [Bb] there's danger in this country [Eb] that man has seldom crossed,
And they [Bb] wonder if they'll find alive [Ab] this little [Ebm] boy lost.
[Bb] And they wonder if they'll find [Ab] alive this little [Eb] boy lost.
[Bb] Came the night, came [Eb] the morning, [Bb] another night, [Eb] another dawning,
And [Ab] the mother weeps in silence [Eb] as she kneels before her cry,
And she prays to [Gm] God in heaven for her [Cm] little [G] [Eb] boy lost.
[N]
[Eb]
The
[Bb] little towns deserted, no one [Eb] walks upon [Bb] the street,
For they combed the wild bush [Ab] country on a thousand baking [Eb] feet.
They [Bb] searched every hidden valley, [Eb] though his trail they never crossed,
And their [Bb] hopes are slowly fading for [Ab] this little [Eb] boy lost.
[Bb] And their hopes are slowly fading [Ab] for this little [Eb] boy lost.
[Bb] The blazing sun beat down [Eb] upon the earth that final [Bb] day,
With heavy hearts they prayed to [Ab] God above to show the [Eb] way.
[Bb] When from the scrubby gully came [Eb] the voice they've ne'er forgot,
Where's [Bb] my daddy, where's my daddy, [Ab] cried the little boy [Eb] lost.
[Bbm] Where's my daddy, [Ab] where's my daddy, cried the little [Eb] boy lost.
[Bb] In the far New England ranges there's [Eb] a boy that's known so well,
[Bb] There's a story that the town spoke [Ab] and the boys knew all [Eb] well.
How [Bb] he fought a rugged country [Eb] where man has seldom [Bb] crossed,
And a mother's prayers were answered for [Ab] her little boy [Ebm] lost.
[Eb]
[D] [Eb] [Bb] In the wild New England ranges [Eb] came the word one fateful day,
[Bb] To every town and village [Ab] that a boy had lost [Eb] his way.
[Bb] All the townsfolk quickly gathered [Eb] and the wild bush horses tossed,
As [Bb] they went to search the ranges for [Ab] a little boy [Eb] lost.
[Bb] They went out to search the ranges for [Ab] a little [Eb] boy lost.
[Bb] A lad of just four summers, [Eb] Stephen Waltz, that is his name,
[Bb] And nobody doubts his courage, for [Ab] he's haughty and [Eb] he's gay.
But [Bb] there's danger in this country [Eb] that man has seldom crossed,
And they [Bb] wonder if they'll find alive [Ab] this little [Ebm] boy lost.
[Bb] And they wonder if they'll find [Ab] alive this little [Eb] boy lost.
[Bb] Came the night, came [Eb] the morning, [Bb] another night, [Eb] another dawning,
And [Ab] the mother weeps in silence [Eb] as she kneels before her cry,
And she prays to [Gm] God in heaven for her [Cm] little [G] [Eb] boy lost.
[N]
[Eb]
The
[Bb] little towns deserted, no one [Eb] walks upon [Bb] the street,
For they combed the wild bush [Ab] country on a thousand baking [Eb] feet.
They [Bb] searched every hidden valley, [Eb] though his trail they never crossed,
And their [Bb] hopes are slowly fading for [Ab] this little [Eb] boy lost.
[Bb] And their hopes are slowly fading [Ab] for this little [Eb] boy lost.
[Bb] The blazing sun beat down [Eb] upon the earth that final [Bb] day,
With heavy hearts they prayed to [Ab] God above to show the [Eb] way.
[Bb] When from the scrubby gully came [Eb] the voice they've ne'er forgot,
Where's [Bb] my daddy, where's my daddy, [Ab] cried the little boy [Eb] lost.
[Bbm] Where's my daddy, [Ab] where's my daddy, cried the little [Eb] boy lost.
[Bb] In the far New England ranges there's [Eb] a boy that's known so well,
[Bb] There's a story that the town spoke [Ab] and the boys knew all [Eb] well.
How [Bb] he fought a rugged country [Eb] where man has seldom [Bb] crossed,
And a mother's prayers were answered for [Ab] her little boy [Ebm] lost.
[Eb]
Key:
Eb
Bb
Ab
D
Ebm
Eb
Bb
Ab
_ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Eb] _
[D] _ [Eb] _ [Bb] In the wild New England ranges [Eb] came the word one fateful day,
[Bb] To every town and village [Ab] that a boy had lost [Eb] his way.
_ [Bb] All the townsfolk quickly gathered [Eb] and the wild bush horses tossed,
As [Bb] they went to search the ranges for [Ab] a little boy [Eb] lost.
_ [Bb] They went out to search the ranges for [Ab] a little [Eb] boy _ lost. _ _ _
[Bb] _ A lad of just four summers, [Eb] Stephen Waltz, that is his name,
[Bb] And nobody doubts his courage, for [Ab] he's haughty and [Eb] he's gay.
But [Bb] there's danger in this country [Eb] that man has seldom crossed,
And they [Bb] wonder if they'll find alive [Ab] this little [Ebm] boy lost.
[Bb] And they wonder if they'll find [Ab] alive this little [Eb] boy lost.
_ _ _ _ [Bb] Came the night, came [Eb] the morning, _ [Bb] another night, [Eb] another dawning,
And [Ab] the mother weeps in silence [Eb] as she kneels before her cry,
_ And she prays to [Gm] God in heaven for her [Cm] little [G] [Eb] boy lost.
_ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Eb] _
_ _ _ The _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Bb] little towns deserted, no one [Eb] walks upon [Bb] the street,
For they combed the wild bush [Ab] country on a thousand baking [Eb] feet.
They [Bb] searched every hidden valley, [Eb] though his trail they never crossed,
And their [Bb] hopes are slowly fading for [Ab] this little [Eb] boy lost.
_ [Bb] And their hopes are slowly fading [Ab] for this little [Eb] boy lost. _ _ _
_ [Bb] The blazing sun beat down [Eb] upon the earth that final [Bb] day,
With heavy hearts they prayed to [Ab] God above to show the [Eb] way.
_ [Bb] When from the scrubby gully came [Eb] the voice they've ne'er forgot,
Where's [Bb] my daddy, where's my daddy, [Ab] cried the little boy [Eb] lost.
[Bbm] Where's my daddy, [Ab] where's my daddy, cried the little [Eb] boy lost.
_ _ _ _ _ [Bb] In the far New England ranges there's [Eb] a boy that's known so well,
[Bb] There's a story that the town spoke [Ab] and the boys knew all [Eb] well.
_ How [Bb] he fought a rugged country [Eb] where man has seldom [Bb] crossed,
And a mother's prayers were answered for [Ab] her little boy [Ebm] lost.
[Eb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[D] _ [Eb] _ [Bb] In the wild New England ranges [Eb] came the word one fateful day,
[Bb] To every town and village [Ab] that a boy had lost [Eb] his way.
_ [Bb] All the townsfolk quickly gathered [Eb] and the wild bush horses tossed,
As [Bb] they went to search the ranges for [Ab] a little boy [Eb] lost.
_ [Bb] They went out to search the ranges for [Ab] a little [Eb] boy _ lost. _ _ _
[Bb] _ A lad of just four summers, [Eb] Stephen Waltz, that is his name,
[Bb] And nobody doubts his courage, for [Ab] he's haughty and [Eb] he's gay.
But [Bb] there's danger in this country [Eb] that man has seldom crossed,
And they [Bb] wonder if they'll find alive [Ab] this little [Ebm] boy lost.
[Bb] And they wonder if they'll find [Ab] alive this little [Eb] boy lost.
_ _ _ _ [Bb] Came the night, came [Eb] the morning, _ [Bb] another night, [Eb] another dawning,
And [Ab] the mother weeps in silence [Eb] as she kneels before her cry,
_ And she prays to [Gm] God in heaven for her [Cm] little [G] [Eb] boy lost.
_ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Eb] _
_ _ _ The _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Bb] little towns deserted, no one [Eb] walks upon [Bb] the street,
For they combed the wild bush [Ab] country on a thousand baking [Eb] feet.
They [Bb] searched every hidden valley, [Eb] though his trail they never crossed,
And their [Bb] hopes are slowly fading for [Ab] this little [Eb] boy lost.
_ [Bb] And their hopes are slowly fading [Ab] for this little [Eb] boy lost. _ _ _
_ [Bb] The blazing sun beat down [Eb] upon the earth that final [Bb] day,
With heavy hearts they prayed to [Ab] God above to show the [Eb] way.
_ [Bb] When from the scrubby gully came [Eb] the voice they've ne'er forgot,
Where's [Bb] my daddy, where's my daddy, [Ab] cried the little boy [Eb] lost.
[Bbm] Where's my daddy, [Ab] where's my daddy, cried the little [Eb] boy lost.
_ _ _ _ _ [Bb] In the far New England ranges there's [Eb] a boy that's known so well,
[Bb] There's a story that the town spoke [Ab] and the boys knew all [Eb] well.
_ How [Bb] he fought a rugged country [Eb] where man has seldom [Bb] crossed,
And a mother's prayers were answered for [Ab] her little boy [Ebm] lost.
[Eb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _