Chords for Plenty of Time - Kevin Welch
Tempo:
105.65 bpm
Chords used:
G
D
A
B
Bm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[G] [B]
[G]
[D] [B]
[D] I [B] remember the wind, mostly, how [G] it would blow all through the night.
[B] For forty miles across the [D] plains, you could see [G] the next town's lights.
[C] Every town, [D] a farm town, cattle and weeds.
There ain't the hail storms in the wintertime, [G] in the summertime it's [D] the heat.
There ain't the hail storms in the wintertime, brother, in the summertime it's the heat.
Down below the [Bm] Wichita Mountains, [A] just [G] above the Texas line.
All along the old Red [Bm] River, water's red as [G] wine.
[Em] Pines growing like [A] a [D] tumbleweed.
[A] Night had plenty of [D] time.
[B]
We [A] played out in those honky [G]-tonks, had a five-piece country band.
[E] All the farm boys, bring their [D] girls, swing dance, clap their [C] hands.
Holly played Jimmy [D] Rogers, Holly played some old Bob Wicks.
Way down there in the [G] flatlands, we'd sing of the old [D] Lamarcus Hill.
[D] Down below the [Bm] Wichita [A] Mountains, just [G] above the Texas [D] line.
All along [Am] the old [Bm] Red River, [E] water's red [G] as wine.
[Em] Pines growing like a [D] [G] tumbleweed.
[A] Night had plenty of time.
[G] It'll do no [Am] good [D] to wonder
[G] how the years [Em] slip [A] by.
[F#m] [G]
Our [Em] days are numbered, [A]
[G] time just seems [Em] to fly.
[A]
[G] Down below [D] the Wichita [Bm] Mountains, just above [G] the Texas line.
[D] All [A] along the old Red [Bm] River, [A] water's red [G] as wine.
[Em] Pines growing like [D] a tumbleweed.
[G] [A] Night had plenty [D] of time.
Pines growing like a tumbleweed.
[A] Night had plenty [D] of time.
[B] [D#]
[N]
[G]
[D] [B]
[D] I [B] remember the wind, mostly, how [G] it would blow all through the night.
[B] For forty miles across the [D] plains, you could see [G] the next town's lights.
[C] Every town, [D] a farm town, cattle and weeds.
There ain't the hail storms in the wintertime, [G] in the summertime it's [D] the heat.
There ain't the hail storms in the wintertime, brother, in the summertime it's the heat.
Down below the [Bm] Wichita Mountains, [A] just [G] above the Texas line.
All along the old Red [Bm] River, water's red as [G] wine.
[Em] Pines growing like [A] a [D] tumbleweed.
[A] Night had plenty of [D] time.
[B]
We [A] played out in those honky [G]-tonks, had a five-piece country band.
[E] All the farm boys, bring their [D] girls, swing dance, clap their [C] hands.
Holly played Jimmy [D] Rogers, Holly played some old Bob Wicks.
Way down there in the [G] flatlands, we'd sing of the old [D] Lamarcus Hill.
[D] Down below the [Bm] Wichita [A] Mountains, just [G] above the Texas [D] line.
All along [Am] the old [Bm] Red River, [E] water's red [G] as wine.
[Em] Pines growing like a [D] [G] tumbleweed.
[A] Night had plenty of time.
[G] It'll do no [Am] good [D] to wonder
[G] how the years [Em] slip [A] by.
[F#m] [G]
Our [Em] days are numbered, [A]
[G] time just seems [Em] to fly.
[A]
[G] Down below [D] the Wichita [Bm] Mountains, just above [G] the Texas line.
[D] All [A] along the old Red [Bm] River, [A] water's red [G] as wine.
[Em] Pines growing like [D] a tumbleweed.
[G] [A] Night had plenty [D] of time.
Pines growing like a tumbleweed.
[A] Night had plenty [D] of time.
[B] [D#]
[N]
Key:
G
D
A
B
Bm
G
D
A
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_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [B] _
_ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ I [B] remember the wind, mostly, how [G] it would blow all through the night.
[B] For forty miles across the [D] plains, you could see [G] the next town's lights.
[C] Every town, [D] a farm town, cattle and weeds.
There ain't the hail storms in the wintertime, [G] in the summertime it's [D] the heat.
There ain't the hail storms in the wintertime, brother, in the summertime it's the heat. _ _ _
_ Down below the [Bm] Wichita Mountains, [A] just [G] above the Texas line.
All along the old Red [Bm] River, water's red as [G] wine.
[Em] Pines growing like [A] a [D] tumbleweed. _
[A] Night had plenty of [D] time. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [B]
We [A] played out in those honky [G]-tonks, had a five-piece country band.
_ [E] All the farm boys, bring their [D] girls, swing dance, clap their [C] hands.
Holly played Jimmy [D] Rogers, Holly played some old Bob Wicks.
Way down there in the [G] flatlands, we'd sing of the old [D] Lamarcus Hill. _
_ _ _ [D] _ Down below the [Bm] Wichita _ [A] Mountains, just [G] above the Texas [D] line.
All along [Am] the old [Bm] Red River, [E] water's red [G] as wine.
[Em] Pines growing like a [D] _ [G] tumbleweed.
_ [A] Night had plenty of time.
_ _ _ _ [G] It'll do no [Am] good [D] to wonder _
_ _ [G] _ _ how the years [Em] slip [A] by.
_ [F#m] _ [G] _ _
_ Our [Em] days are numbered, [A] _
_ _ [G] time just seems [Em] to fly.
_ _ _ [A] _ _
_ _ _ _ [G] Down below [D] the Wichita _ [Bm] Mountains, just above [G] the Texas line.
[D] _ All [A] along the old Red [Bm] River, [A] water's red [G] as wine.
_ [Em] Pines growing like [D] a tumbleweed.
[G] _ _ [A] Night had plenty [D] of time.
_ _ _ Pines growing like a tumbleweed. _ _
[A] Night had plenty [D] of _ _ time.
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[D] _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ I [B] remember the wind, mostly, how [G] it would blow all through the night.
[B] For forty miles across the [D] plains, you could see [G] the next town's lights.
[C] Every town, [D] a farm town, cattle and weeds.
There ain't the hail storms in the wintertime, [G] in the summertime it's [D] the heat.
There ain't the hail storms in the wintertime, brother, in the summertime it's the heat. _ _ _
_ Down below the [Bm] Wichita Mountains, [A] just [G] above the Texas line.
All along the old Red [Bm] River, water's red as [G] wine.
[Em] Pines growing like [A] a [D] tumbleweed. _
[A] Night had plenty of [D] time. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [B]
We [A] played out in those honky [G]-tonks, had a five-piece country band.
_ [E] All the farm boys, bring their [D] girls, swing dance, clap their [C] hands.
Holly played Jimmy [D] Rogers, Holly played some old Bob Wicks.
Way down there in the [G] flatlands, we'd sing of the old [D] Lamarcus Hill. _
_ _ _ [D] _ Down below the [Bm] Wichita _ [A] Mountains, just [G] above the Texas [D] line.
All along [Am] the old [Bm] Red River, [E] water's red [G] as wine.
[Em] Pines growing like a [D] _ [G] tumbleweed.
_ [A] Night had plenty of time.
_ _ _ _ [G] It'll do no [Am] good [D] to wonder _
_ _ [G] _ _ how the years [Em] slip [A] by.
_ [F#m] _ [G] _ _
_ Our [Em] days are numbered, [A] _
_ _ [G] time just seems [Em] to fly.
_ _ _ [A] _ _
_ _ _ _ [G] Down below [D] the Wichita _ [Bm] Mountains, just above [G] the Texas line.
[D] _ All [A] along the old Red [Bm] River, [A] water's red [G] as wine.
_ [Em] Pines growing like [D] a tumbleweed.
[G] _ _ [A] Night had plenty [D] of time.
_ _ _ Pines growing like a tumbleweed. _ _
[A] Night had plenty [D] of _ _ time.
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