Chords for Paradise - John Prine 1980 (stereo)
Tempo:
150 bpm
Chords used:
D
G
A
B
Bm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[N] Yeah, I got so I guess [Abm] I I used to walk up and [F] down the street so many times
There's [Ab] nothing else to do.
[Db] You know if I was that that ends [G] the street.
I always think something was going on down there because
[Dm]
There [Ab] wasn't nothing going up at that
[G]
[B]
Howdy friends and good evening neighbors, this is Randy Blake
[Bb] suppertime frolic from [Abm] WJJB
[B] For the next two hours you're going to [Ebm] hear your favorite [B] country and Western singers
And I have some wonderful news for all you listeners
And I remember that show they were Randy Blake's that to our products [Db] my daddy's put the [A] radio out here and said here at a quarter beer
[Ab]
Is that house I grew up [F] in?
[Bm] located on
[Eb] Maywood's busiest [B] street right here in Maywood, Illinois
God, it's been about 20 [Bb] years here.
I [A] guess my [B] first 20 years in my life
[Am] [Ebm] [Eb] We sit up here and listen [B] to that [Ab] radio though.
[B] I guess that's [A] how I got started [Gb] with
[B] But I guess with the [Am] music I make you know I mean
I don't know [Bm]
what kind of music I [Ab] played if I never listened to the radio
And [G] we played country music most of them.
They played a lot of rock [Ebm] and roll and [G] JJB
[E] Rockabilly Rockabilly
[D] [B] [Ab]
Johnny Johnny Cash [C] I was figuring my music come from somewhere between
what come across [B] the radio and
[Ab] Somewhere between [Gb] here in Kentucky couldn't come from Kentucky because I wasn't from it
[B]
We'd go down [G] there as often as we could [B] until the town got tore down
Mr.
Peabody
You know [Bb] that song
[Dbm] [Bb] You'll have to sing it 19 [Bm] times a week
Three chords song right yeah
[D] Well, we sing that song
[Bm]
By the way, this is John Burns [Dm] John plays guitar with me
[A] Number one [D] partner in crime we're bound to [G] become stars someday or else we're gonna go to jail
[D]
[Bm]
[D]
[G] [D]
[A]
[D]
[G] [D]
[A]
[D]
[G] [D]
[A] [D]
[G] [D]
[A] [D]
Down
[G] [D]
[A] [D]
[G]
[Bm] [D]
But [A] with all the rules [D] set
And when he moves he takes me back [G] to the hill of [D] Birdtown
Down by the river where the [A] dead [D] guys lay
Oh I'm sorry my son, this is [G] too late and [D] fast
This could be not his fault, I ain't never [A] ought to [D] do it
That's my woman
[G] [D]
[A]
[D]
[G] [D]
[A] [D]
[Bm] [D] Then the cold comes and takes it
With [G] the world's lights [D] shut it
And the poor sirs come and they [A] keep their own [Bm] land
The ducks [D] go to cold, the [G] land was full [D] of sand
And they wrote it all down [A] as a progress [D] man
And when he moves he takes me back [G] to the hill of Birdtown
[D] Down by the river where the [A] dead [D] guys lay
Oh I'm sorry my son, this is [G] too late and [D] fast
This could be not his fault, I ain't [A] never ought to do it
[Bm] When I [D] die let my ashes float [G] down to Green [D] River
Let my soul on earth be [A] what I just [D] am
I'll be halfway to heaven, through [G] the paradise [D] way
Just stop now to reach home, [A] wherever I [D] am
And then he moves he takes me back [G] to the hill of [D] Birdtown
Down by the river where the [A] dead [D] guys lay
Oh I'm sorry my son, this is [G] too late [D] and fast
This could be not his fault, I ain't [A] never ought to do it
[D] This could be not his fault, I ain't [A] never ought to do [D] it
This could be not his fault, I ain't [A] never ought to do [D]
it
There's [Ab] nothing else to do.
[Db] You know if I was that that ends [G] the street.
I always think something was going on down there because
[Dm]
There [Ab] wasn't nothing going up at that
[G]
[B]
Howdy friends and good evening neighbors, this is Randy Blake
[Bb] suppertime frolic from [Abm] WJJB
[B] For the next two hours you're going to [Ebm] hear your favorite [B] country and Western singers
And I have some wonderful news for all you listeners
And I remember that show they were Randy Blake's that to our products [Db] my daddy's put the [A] radio out here and said here at a quarter beer
[Ab]
Is that house I grew up [F] in?
[Bm] located on
[Eb] Maywood's busiest [B] street right here in Maywood, Illinois
God, it's been about 20 [Bb] years here.
I [A] guess my [B] first 20 years in my life
[Am] [Ebm] [Eb] We sit up here and listen [B] to that [Ab] radio though.
[B] I guess that's [A] how I got started [Gb] with
[B] But I guess with the [Am] music I make you know I mean
I don't know [Bm]
what kind of music I [Ab] played if I never listened to the radio
And [G] we played country music most of them.
They played a lot of rock [Ebm] and roll and [G] JJB
[E] Rockabilly Rockabilly
[D] [B] [Ab]
Johnny Johnny Cash [C] I was figuring my music come from somewhere between
what come across [B] the radio and
[Ab] Somewhere between [Gb] here in Kentucky couldn't come from Kentucky because I wasn't from it
[B]
We'd go down [G] there as often as we could [B] until the town got tore down
Mr.
Peabody
You know [Bb] that song
[Dbm] [Bb] You'll have to sing it 19 [Bm] times a week
Three chords song right yeah
[D] Well, we sing that song
[Bm]
By the way, this is John Burns [Dm] John plays guitar with me
[A] Number one [D] partner in crime we're bound to [G] become stars someday or else we're gonna go to jail
[D]
[Bm]
[D]
[G] [D]
[A]
[D]
[G] [D]
[A]
[D]
[G] [D]
[A] [D]
[G] [D]
[A] [D]
Down
[G] [D]
[A] [D]
[G]
[Bm] [D]
But [A] with all the rules [D] set
And when he moves he takes me back [G] to the hill of [D] Birdtown
Down by the river where the [A] dead [D] guys lay
Oh I'm sorry my son, this is [G] too late and [D] fast
This could be not his fault, I ain't never [A] ought to [D] do it
That's my woman
[G] [D]
[A]
[D]
[G] [D]
[A] [D]
[Bm] [D] Then the cold comes and takes it
With [G] the world's lights [D] shut it
And the poor sirs come and they [A] keep their own [Bm] land
The ducks [D] go to cold, the [G] land was full [D] of sand
And they wrote it all down [A] as a progress [D] man
And when he moves he takes me back [G] to the hill of Birdtown
[D] Down by the river where the [A] dead [D] guys lay
Oh I'm sorry my son, this is [G] too late and [D] fast
This could be not his fault, I ain't [A] never ought to do it
[Bm] When I [D] die let my ashes float [G] down to Green [D] River
Let my soul on earth be [A] what I just [D] am
I'll be halfway to heaven, through [G] the paradise [D] way
Just stop now to reach home, [A] wherever I [D] am
And then he moves he takes me back [G] to the hill of [D] Birdtown
Down by the river where the [A] dead [D] guys lay
Oh I'm sorry my son, this is [G] too late [D] and fast
This could be not his fault, I ain't [A] never ought to do it
[D] This could be not his fault, I ain't [A] never ought to do [D] it
This could be not his fault, I ain't [A] never ought to do [D]
it
Key:
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Bm
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[N] _ _ Yeah, I got so I guess [Abm] I I used to walk up and [F] down the street so many times
There's [Ab] nothing else to do.
[Db] You know if I was that that ends [G] the street.
I always think something was going on down there because
[Dm] _
There [Ab] wasn't nothing going up at that
_ [G] _ _ _
_ [B] _ _ _ _ _ _
Howdy friends and good evening neighbors, this is Randy Blake
_ [Bb] _ _ suppertime frolic from _ [Abm] _ WJJB
[B] For the next two hours you're going to [Ebm] hear your favorite _ [B] country and Western singers
_ And I have some wonderful news for all you listeners
And I remember that show they were Randy Blake's that to our products _ _ [Db] _ my daddy's put the [A] radio out here and said here at a quarter beer
_ [Ab] _
Is that house I grew up [F] in?
[Bm] located on _
_ _ [Eb] Maywood's busiest [B] street right here in Maywood, Illinois _ _ _ _ _
God, it's been about 20 [Bb] years here.
I [A] guess my [B] first 20 years in my life
[Am] _ _ _ [Ebm] _ [Eb] We sit up here and listen [B] to that [Ab] radio though.
[B] I guess that's [A] how I got started [Gb] with
[B] _ But I guess with the [Am] music I make you know I mean
I don't know [Bm]
what kind of music I [Ab] played if I never listened to the radio
And [G] we played country music most of them.
They played a lot of rock [Ebm] and roll and _ [G] JJB _
_ [E] Rockabilly Rockabilly _ _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ [B] _ _ [Ab] _
Johnny Johnny Cash [C] I was figuring my music come from somewhere between
_ _ what come across [B] the radio and
_ [Ab] Somewhere between [Gb] here in Kentucky couldn't come from Kentucky because I wasn't from it
[B] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ We'd go down [G] there as often as we could [B] until the town got tore down
_ _ _ _ Mr.
Peabody
_ _ _ You know [Bb] that song
[Dbm] _ _ [Bb] You'll have to sing it 19 [Bm] times a week
_ Three chords song right yeah
[D] Well, we sing that song
_ _ [Bm]
By the way, this is John Burns [Dm] John plays guitar with me _
[A] Number one [D] partner in crime we're bound to [G] become stars someday or else we're gonna go to jail
[D] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [A] _
_ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _ [D] _ _
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_ [G] _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _ [D] _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ _ Down
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_ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ [Bm] _ _ [D] _ _ _
But [A] with all the rules [D] set
And when he moves he takes me back [G] to the hill of [D] Birdtown
Down by the river where the [A] dead [D] guys lay
Oh I'm sorry my son, this is [G] too late and [D] fast
This could be not his fault, I ain't never [A] ought to [D] do it
That's my woman _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
[Bm] _ _ _ [D] _ _ Then the cold comes and takes it
With [G] the world's lights [D] shut it
And the poor sirs come and they [A] keep their own [Bm] land
The ducks [D] go to cold, the [G] land was full [D] of sand
And they wrote it all down [A] as a progress [D] man
And when he moves he takes me back [G] to the hill of Birdtown
[D] _ Down by the river where the [A] dead [D] guys lay
_ Oh I'm sorry my son, this is [G] too late and [D] fast
This could be not his fault, I ain't [A] never ought to do it
[Bm] _ When _ _ _ _ _ I [D] die let my ashes float [G] down to Green [D] River
Let my soul on earth be [A] what I just [D] am
I'll be halfway to heaven, through [G] the paradise [D] way
Just stop now to reach home, [A] wherever I [D] am
And then he moves he takes me back [G] to the hill of [D] Birdtown
Down by the river where the [A] dead [D] guys lay
_ Oh I'm sorry my son, this is [G] too late [D] and fast
This could be not his fault, I ain't [A] never ought to do it
[D] _ _ _ This could be not his fault, I ain't [A] never ought to do [D] it _
_ This could be not his fault, I ain't [A] never ought to do [D] _
it _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
There's [Ab] nothing else to do.
[Db] You know if I was that that ends [G] the street.
I always think something was going on down there because
[Dm] _
There [Ab] wasn't nothing going up at that
_ [G] _ _ _
_ [B] _ _ _ _ _ _
Howdy friends and good evening neighbors, this is Randy Blake
_ [Bb] _ _ suppertime frolic from _ [Abm] _ WJJB
[B] For the next two hours you're going to [Ebm] hear your favorite _ [B] country and Western singers
_ And I have some wonderful news for all you listeners
And I remember that show they were Randy Blake's that to our products _ _ [Db] _ my daddy's put the [A] radio out here and said here at a quarter beer
_ [Ab] _
Is that house I grew up [F] in?
[Bm] located on _
_ _ [Eb] Maywood's busiest [B] street right here in Maywood, Illinois _ _ _ _ _
God, it's been about 20 [Bb] years here.
I [A] guess my [B] first 20 years in my life
[Am] _ _ _ [Ebm] _ [Eb] We sit up here and listen [B] to that [Ab] radio though.
[B] I guess that's [A] how I got started [Gb] with
[B] _ But I guess with the [Am] music I make you know I mean
I don't know [Bm]
what kind of music I [Ab] played if I never listened to the radio
And [G] we played country music most of them.
They played a lot of rock [Ebm] and roll and _ [G] JJB _
_ [E] Rockabilly Rockabilly _ _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ [B] _ _ [Ab] _
Johnny Johnny Cash [C] I was figuring my music come from somewhere between
_ _ what come across [B] the radio and
_ [Ab] Somewhere between [Gb] here in Kentucky couldn't come from Kentucky because I wasn't from it
[B] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ We'd go down [G] there as often as we could [B] until the town got tore down
_ _ _ _ Mr.
Peabody
_ _ _ You know [Bb] that song
[Dbm] _ _ [Bb] You'll have to sing it 19 [Bm] times a week
_ Three chords song right yeah
[D] Well, we sing that song
_ _ [Bm]
By the way, this is John Burns [Dm] John plays guitar with me _
[A] Number one [D] partner in crime we're bound to [G] become stars someday or else we're gonna go to jail
[D] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [A] _
_ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _
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_ [G] _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _ [D] _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ _ Down
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_ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ [Bm] _ _ [D] _ _ _
But [A] with all the rules [D] set
And when he moves he takes me back [G] to the hill of [D] Birdtown
Down by the river where the [A] dead [D] guys lay
Oh I'm sorry my son, this is [G] too late and [D] fast
This could be not his fault, I ain't never [A] ought to [D] do it
That's my woman _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
[Bm] _ _ _ [D] _ _ Then the cold comes and takes it
With [G] the world's lights [D] shut it
And the poor sirs come and they [A] keep their own [Bm] land
The ducks [D] go to cold, the [G] land was full [D] of sand
And they wrote it all down [A] as a progress [D] man
And when he moves he takes me back [G] to the hill of Birdtown
[D] _ Down by the river where the [A] dead [D] guys lay
_ Oh I'm sorry my son, this is [G] too late and [D] fast
This could be not his fault, I ain't [A] never ought to do it
[Bm] _ When _ _ _ _ _ I [D] die let my ashes float [G] down to Green [D] River
Let my soul on earth be [A] what I just [D] am
I'll be halfway to heaven, through [G] the paradise [D] way
Just stop now to reach home, [A] wherever I [D] am
And then he moves he takes me back [G] to the hill of [D] Birdtown
Down by the river where the [A] dead [D] guys lay
_ Oh I'm sorry my son, this is [G] too late [D] and fast
This could be not his fault, I ain't [A] never ought to do it
[D] _ _ _ This could be not his fault, I ain't [A] never ought to do [D] it _
_ This could be not his fault, I ain't [A] never ought to do [D] _
it _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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