Chords for Peter Rowan Bluegrass Band - Righteous Pathway & Goodbye Old Pal (Merlefest 2015)

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Peter Rowan Bluegrass Band - Righteous Pathway & Goodbye Old Pal (Merlefest 2015) chords
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[G] I [D] want to send this [Em] tune out to Tex Logan.
How many people here know of Tex Logan?
Yes, [G] Tex Logan, the West Texas fiddler.
He wrote Christmas Times a-Coming that
Bill Monroe recorded and he's been a good friend of mine through many years.
He's put [C] up with a lot from me, I can tell you.
That's what a good friend will
do.
[E] I think he's still my friend.
He is.
And I [G] love Tex and I just want to send
this out to him.
He's [E] a little bit older now and he could use our
energy, all of our energy, but just send it out to him.
Just think of Tex and I
[D] wanted to say this on behalf of [Gm] Tex, one of his favorite things.
The Lord is my
shepherd, I shall not want.
[D] He leadeth me to lie [D#] down in green pastures, [A] he
restoreth my [D] soul.
[A]
[Am] [E] [A]
In our church house Sunday morning, there sat [E] a man [Am] unwelcome [A] there.
Judged by men and not by Jesus, he [E] lifted up his [A] voice in prayer.
Steer me on the righteous pathway, help [E] me humbly [A] to abide.
[D] Hold me to your [A] precious bosom.
And let [E] me walk Lord by [Am] your [A] side.
[B] [A]
Oh several silent moments followed.
It seemed like [E] no one [A] was in the room.
And then a voice that roared like thunder, saying wait [E] for me I'll be coming [A] soon.
Steer me on the righteous pathway, help me [E] humbly to [A] abide.
[D] Hold me to your precious bosom.
And let [E] me walk Lord by your [Am] [A] side.
[E]
[Am]
[A]
[Em] [A]
Oh such a change I never witnessed.
For tear-filled eyes were plainly shown.
[F#m] [A] Gathered there around that stranger, oh say can [E] God bless you, welcome home.
Steer me on the righteous pathway, help me humbly to [A] abide.
[Bm] [D] Hold me to your [Am] precious [A] bosom.
And let [Em] me walk Lord [A] by [G] your
[F#] [Am] side.
[A]
[F#m] In [B]
[E] [B] [D#]
[B] [E]
[B] [E] [B] [F#]
[B]
a long about a roundabout time [E] in Texas where [B] I'd wagered.
I left a friend in a house [C#] boys laid him down [F#] to rest.
[B] I weeped and moaned over his [E] grave to me boys it [B] was sad.
I knew down [B] beneath that mound was the best town I ever had.
[F#] Oh
[E] [B]
[C#] [F#] [B]
[E] [B]
[F#] [B]
my best pal my old faithful [E] horse now he's [B] gone to rest.
I laid him down beneath that [C#] mound in Texas [F#] where I'd wept.
[B] Where cactus bloomed over his [E] grave and the [B] coyotes cried.
[E] I know he [B] sleeps in perfect [F#] peace beneath the [B] Texas sky.
Oh
[E] [B]
[C#] [F#]
[E] [B]
[E] [B] [F#]
dear old pal it breaks my [E] heart to leave you here [B] alone.
While I go out and ride the [C#] range on the [F#] Texas road.
[B] But my love you old [E] pal it shall [B] linger on.
[E] I will [B] always think of [F#] you although [B] you're getting gone.
[F#]
[B]
[E] [B]
[C#m] [F#] [B]
[E] [B] [E] [B]
[F#] [B]
[E] [B]
[C#m] But [F#] [B]
[E] [B] [E]
[B] [F#] [B]
my love you
[G] old pal it shall
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_ [G] I _ [D] want to send this [Em] tune out to Tex Logan.
How many people here know of Tex Logan?
Yes, [G] Tex Logan, the West Texas fiddler.
He wrote Christmas Times a-Coming that
Bill Monroe recorded and he's been a good friend of mine through many years.
He's put [C] up with a lot from me, I can tell you.
That's what a good friend will
do.
[E] I think he's still my friend.
He is.
And I [G] love Tex and I just want to send
this out to him.
He's _ [E] a _ little bit older now and he could use our
energy, all of our energy, but just send it out to him.
Just think of Tex and I
[D] wanted to say this on behalf of [Gm] Tex, one of his favorite things.
The Lord is my
shepherd, I shall not want.
_ [D] He leadeth me to lie [D#] down in green pastures, [A] he
restoreth my [D] soul.
_ _ _ [A] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Am] _ _ [E] _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ In our church house Sunday _ morning, _ there sat [E] a man [Am] unwelcome _ [A] there.
_ _ Judged by men and not by Jesus, _ _ he _ [E] lifted up his [A] voice in prayer.
_ _ _ _ Steer me on the righteous pathway, _ _ help _ [E] me humbly [A] to abide. _
_ _ [D] Hold me to your [A] precious _ bosom.
And let _ [E] me walk Lord by [Am] your _ [A] side.
_ _ _ _ [B] _ _ [A] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Oh _ several silent moments followed.
_ _ _ It seemed like [E] no one [A] was in the room. _ _
And then a voice that roared like thunder, _ _ saying wait [E] for me I'll be coming [A] _ soon. _ _ _
Steer me on the righteous pathway, _ _ help me [E] humbly to [A] _ abide.
_ _ _ [D] Hold me to your precious _ _ bosom.
And let [E] me walk Lord by your [Am] _ [A] side. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Am] _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _
[Em] _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ Oh such a change I never _ witnessed. _ _
For tear-filled eyes were plainly shown.
[F#m] _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ Gathered there around that stranger, _ oh say can [E] God bless you, welcome home. _
_ _ _ _ Steer me on the righteous pathway, _ _ _ help me humbly to [A] _ abide. _
[Bm] _ _ [D] Hold me to your [Am] precious _ [A] bosom.
_ And let _ [Em] me walk Lord [A] by _ _ _ _ _ [G] your _ _ _
[F#] _ [Am] _ side.
_ [A] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [F#m] _ _ _ _ In _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ _
[E] _ [B] _ _ _ _ _ _ [D#] _
_ _ [B] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
[B] _ _ [E] _ _ [B] _ _ [F#] _ _
[B] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
a long about a roundabout time [E] in Texas where [B] I'd wagered. _
_ I left a friend in a house [C#] boys laid him down [F#] to rest.
_ _ [B] I weeped and moaned over his [E] grave to me boys it [B] was sad.
I knew down [B] beneath that mound was the best town I ever had. _ _ _ _
[F#] _ _ Oh _ _ _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ [B] _ _ _ _
_ [C#] _ _ [F#] _ _ [B] _ _ _
_ [E] _ _ [B] _ _ _ _ _
[F#] _ _ [B] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ my best pal my old faithful [E] horse now he's [B] gone to _ rest.
I laid him down beneath that [C#] mound in Texas [F#] where I'd wept.
_ [B] Where cactus bloomed over his [E] grave and the [B] coyotes cried.
[E] I know he [B] sleeps in perfect [F#] peace beneath the [B] Texas sky. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ Oh _
_ _ _ _ [E] _ _ [B] _ _
_ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ [F#] _ _
_ _ _ _ [E] _ _ [B] _ _
[E] _ _ [B] _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ dear old pal it breaks my [E] heart to leave you here [B] alone. _
While I go out and ride the [C#] range on the [F#] Texas road.
_ [B] But my love you old [E] pal it shall [B] linger on.
[E] I will [B] always think of [F#] you although [B] you're getting gone.
_ _ _ [F#] _ _
[B] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ [B] _ _ _ _ _ _
[C#m] _ _ [F#] _ _ [B] _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ [B] _ _ [E] _ _ [B] _ _
[F#] _ _ [B] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ [B] _ _ _ _
_ _ [C#m] But [F#] _ _ [B] _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ [B] _ _ [E] _ _
[B] _ _ [F#] _ _ [B] _ _ _
my _ _ _ love _ _ you _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [G] _ old pal it shall

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