Chords for Memories of East Texas- Michelle Blocked Cover- Martin DX1KAE

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_ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _ _
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_ [B] And those panicky [C#] rolling hills, _ _ _ _ _ [F#] _
covered in the springtime [B] blue. _
[F#] Going [C#] down the hills, _ _ _ _
_ _ [F#] _ [B] _ road on [F#] sandy [C#]
lake, calm [F#] days, well, harvest today [D#m] in June.
_ _ [B] _ Sitting by the road watching well fires burn by an old October [C#] _
moon. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [B] Wild and to dry [F#] by [C#] those steep steps is [F#] where the late night _ grows.
_ _ _ [B] And I'm keen to [F#] tell you [C#] my friend, there [F#] were no easy roads.
_ You [B] had to watch out for [F#] all [C#] the curves, _ [F#] _ down by Kelty [D#m] Creek.
_ [B] The tea's pouring through the lenses past you and the water [C#] around you.
_ _ _ _ _ Memories _ _ _ [F#] _ _ of East Texas, [B] Gilmore County [C#] seat of option. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [F#] _
Looking back at it, asking myself, [B] what the hell did you let them break [C#] your spirit for? _ _ _
_ _ You [B] know, this life's ran in circles [C#] so small, [F#] that they thought they'd [D#m] seen it all.
[B] They could not make a place for a boy who'd seen [C#] the ocean.
_ _ _ _ _ [B] Wild and to [F#] dry [C#] by those steep steps is where [F#] the late night _ grows.
_ _ _ [B] And I'm keen to tell [C#] you my friend, there [F#] were no easy _ roads.
_ _ [B] You had to watch out for [C#] all the curves, _ [F#] _
down by [D#m] Kelty Creek.
[B] The tea's pouring through the lenses past you and the water around [C#] you. _ _ _ _
_ _ Memories _ _ _ [F#] _
_ of East Texas, [B] the panicky [F#] [C#] rolling hills. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [F#] _ _ Covered in the springtime with [B] those [F#] young [C#] _
_ daffodils.
_ _ _ _ [B] _
_ Sitting in [F#] those [C#] potty [F#] words, playing on [D#m] my guitar.
_ _ [B] _
_ Thinking back on the roadside coming, thinking I had [C#] not done that _ far.
_ _ _ [B] Wild and to [F#] dry by [C#] those steep steps is [F#] where the late night grows. _ _ _ _ _ _
[B] And I'm keen to [F#] tell you [C#] my friend, there [F#] were no easy _ roads. _ _
[B] You had to watch out for [C#] all the curves, [F#] _
down by [D#m] Kelty Creek.
_ [B] _
The tea's pouring through the lenses past you and the water [F#] around [C#] you. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [B] Wild and to [F#] dry by [C#] those steep steps is [F#] where the late night grows. _
_ _ _ [B] And I'm keen to [F#] tell you [C#] my friend, there were [F#] no easy roads.
_ _ [B] You had to watch out [F#] for all [C#] the curves, [F#] _ _ down by [D#m]
Kelty Creek.
_ [B] The tea's pouring through the lenses past you and the water around [C#] you.
_ _ _ _ _ _ [F#] _
Memories of East Texas, [B] the panicky [C#] rolling hills.
_ [F#] _ _
Covered in the springtime with [B] those wild [C#] _ daffodils.
_ _ _ [B] _
_ Sitting [F#] in [C#] those potty [F#] words, playing on [D#m] my guitar.
_ [B] _
_ Thinking back on the roadside coming, thinking I [C#] had not come _ [F#]