Chords for Little Wooden Box

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_ _ _ I'm going to sing a song.
Born a poor boy on the South side,
expecting my old man earned my mom's pride.
[C] Did what we had to do all these years high. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ Uneducated in the [G] middle of the world,
married young to a hometown girl.
[C] Worked so many jobs just to get [G] a _ spot. _ _
I dug a little wooden box that made a different sound.
But maybe the dancing crowds gathered round.
[C] From New York City, _ down to New [G] Orleans. _ _ _ _ _
I dug a little wooden box down a long, wide road.
We went places they said we'd never go.
[C] I owe it all to that little [G] wooden box. _ _ _ _
_ [D] I've been giving my heart, [Em] giving my soul.
[F] Ain't no price [C] couldn't make me let it go.
[D] Send my information, [Em] sometimes my only friend.
[F] I thank God for [C] that little [G] wooden box. _ _ _ _
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_ This little wooden box, I hate her different sound.
But maybe the dancing crowds gathered round.
[C] From California, [F] all [C] down to Big [G] Mountain Blue. _ _ _ _
_ I dug a little wooden box down a long, wide road.
We went places they said we'd never go.
[C] I owe it all to that little [G] wooden box. _ _ _
_ [D] I've been giving my heart, [Em] giving my [F] soul.
Ain't no price [C] couldn't make me let it go.
[D] _ Send my information, [Em] sometimes my only [F] friend.
I thank God for that little [G] wooden box. _ _
For that little wooden box. _ _
It's my little wooden box. _ _
It's my little wooden _ box. _
It's my little wooden box. _ _ _
For that little wooden box. _ _ _
Little wooden box. _ _ _
Little wooden _ box. _
Yes, yes, little wooden box. _ _
Oh, my little wooden box. _
Yeah, little wooden box. _ _
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