Chords for Nathaniel Rateliff - Willie's Birthday Song
Tempo:
93.65 bpm
Chords used:
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Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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There's a song we wrote for a good friend of ours.
We all feel he's done a lot for us, a lot for the world.
We'd love for you to sing along.
Ask me in that joint, it's Willie's birthday.
Well, the world's gone crazy, but we still got Willie and all the good things he's [D] done
It was 75, the time of the [Bm] preacher, when a red-headed stranger [A] appeared.
He rode into town, blue eyes were shining, his memories measured [D] in tears.
[G] Hey Nashville, hey Austin, he's playing the songs of [D] the old dears.
We all feel he's done a lot for us, a lot for the world.
We'd love for you to sing along.
Ask me in that joint, it's Willie's birthday.
Well, the world's gone crazy, but we still got Willie and all the good things he's [D] done
It was 75, the time of the [Bm] preacher, when a red-headed stranger [A] appeared.
He rode into town, blue eyes were shining, his memories measured [D] in tears.
[G] Hey Nashville, hey Austin, he's playing the songs of [D] the old dears.
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There's a song we wrote for a good friend of ours. _
We all feel he's done a lot for us, a lot for the world.
I hope you enjoy it. _
We'd love for you to sing along. _ _ _ _
_ Ask me in that joint, it's Willie's birthday.
Wipe away all of [A] your tears.
Well, the world's gone crazy, but we still got Willie and all the good things he's [D] done
for us here. _
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It was 75, the time of the [Bm] preacher, when a red-headed stranger [A] appeared. _
He rode into town, blue eyes were shining, his memories measured [D] in tears.
[G] Hey Nashville, hey Austin, he's playing the songs of [D] the old dears.
_ How far old [A] are these years? _ _ _
_ [D] Ask me in that joint, it's Willie's birthday.
Wipe away all [A] of your tears.
How the world's gone crazy, but we still got Willie and all the good things he's done [D] for us here. _
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_ _ _ Our shotgun Willie, waits through whiskey rivers, living in the [A] promised land.
His heroes are cowboys, the songs they're singing bring joy and laughter [D] again.
[G] Hey Georgia, New Orleans, this song's for your [D] native son, _ _ and all [A] that he's done.
_ _ _ [D] So ask me in that joint, it's Willie's birthday.
Wipe away all of your [A] tears.
Now the world's gone crazy, but we still got Willie and all the good things he's done [D] for us here.
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_ _ _ _ [E] Ask me in that joint, it's Willie's birthday.
Wipe away all [B] of your tears.
Now the world's gone crazy, but we still got Willie and all the good things he's done [E] for us here. _ _ _
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_ [E] _ _ _ Ask me in that joint, it's Willie's birthday.
Wipe away [B] all of your tears.
Now the world's gone crazy, but we still got Willie and all the good things he's done [E] for us here.
[B] Now the world's gone crazy, but we still got Willie _ _ and _ all the good things he's done for us [E] here. _ _ _
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There's a song we wrote for a good friend of ours. _
We all feel he's done a lot for us, a lot for the world.
I hope you enjoy it. _
We'd love for you to sing along. _ _ _ _
_ Ask me in that joint, it's Willie's birthday.
Wipe away all of [A] your tears.
Well, the world's gone crazy, but we still got Willie and all the good things he's [D] done
for us here. _
_ _ _ _ _ _
It was 75, the time of the [Bm] preacher, when a red-headed stranger [A] appeared. _
He rode into town, blue eyes were shining, his memories measured [D] in tears.
[G] Hey Nashville, hey Austin, he's playing the songs of [D] the old dears.
_ How far old [A] are these years? _ _ _
_ [D] Ask me in that joint, it's Willie's birthday.
Wipe away all [A] of your tears.
How the world's gone crazy, but we still got Willie and all the good things he's done [D] for us here. _
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_ _ _ Our shotgun Willie, waits through whiskey rivers, living in the [A] promised land.
His heroes are cowboys, the songs they're singing bring joy and laughter [D] again.
[G] Hey Georgia, New Orleans, this song's for your [D] native son, _ _ and all [A] that he's done.
_ _ _ [D] So ask me in that joint, it's Willie's birthday.
Wipe away all of your [A] tears.
Now the world's gone crazy, but we still got Willie and all the good things he's done [D] for us here.
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_ _ _ _ [E] Ask me in that joint, it's Willie's birthday.
Wipe away all [B] of your tears.
Now the world's gone crazy, but we still got Willie and all the good things he's done [E] for us here. _ _ _
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_ [E] _ _ _ Ask me in that joint, it's Willie's birthday.
Wipe away [B] all of your tears.
Now the world's gone crazy, but we still got Willie and all the good things he's done [E] for us here.
[B] Now the world's gone crazy, but we still got Willie _ _ and _ all the good things he's done for us [E] here. _ _ _
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