Chords for Pineola

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_ _ _ _ _ When daddy told me [F] what happened, [C] I couldn't believe what he [G] just said.
Sonny shot himself [F] with a .44
[C] and they found him [G] lying on his bed. _
I could not [F] speak a single [C] word, no tears streamed [D] down my face.
I just sat [F] there on the living room [C] couch staring off [G] into space.
_ _ Mama and [F] daddy went over to [C] the house to see what [G] had to be done.
They took the [F] sheets off of the [C] bed and they went to [G] call someone.
_ _ [Gm] Some of us [F] gathered at Prince's [C] house to help each [G] other ease the pain.
I just sat [F] alone in a corner [C] chair and I couldn't say much [G] of anything. _ _ _ _ _
_ We drove [F] on out to the country, [C] his friends [G] all stood around.
_ _ [F] Subiaco [C] Cemetery is where [G] we lay him down.
I saw his mama, [F] she was standing [C] there, his sister, [G] she was there too.
I saw them look at [F] us standing around the [C] grave, they nodded [G] so they knew.
Born and raised [F] in Paniola, his mama [G] believed in the Pentecost.
She got [F] the preacher to say some [C] words, though his soul [G] would be lost. _
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_ Some of us stood [F] in silence, [C] some bowed their [G] heads in awe.
I think I must have [C] picked up a handful of dust and let it fall [G] over his grave.
_ I think I must have [F] picked up a handful of [C] dust and let it fall [G] over his grave. _ _
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