Chords for Rocking Chair - Rick Cardwell/Cayouche (cover)
Tempo:
75.3 bpm
Chords used:
D
G
A
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[D] There's an old located there,
[G] Casting memories [D] everywhere.
At Old Golden Cross,
Bungan's table [A] saw.
[D] You can see where the urn is worn,
But [G] remember it's been rested itself.
In an old block in [A] there,
No block [D] from old.
[G] Rocking, jagged green,
[D] Taunting, painless mines.
But the stories they could tell,
I've heard them [A] all.
[D] Stories I just never hear,
[G] I've felt the thoughts,
But all [D] was so dear.
Oh, I wish I could,
[A] Find my grandpa's [G] grave.
[D]
I was born in a broken home,
[G] I was taken by things [D] far and wrong.
And this is what the future [A] held for.
[D] Just a pity there to be,
[G] When my granddad [D] came to me.
But we didn't want it there,
No rock from old.
[G] Rocking, jagged green,
[D] Taunting, painless mines.
But the stories they could tell,
I've had [A] the time.
[D] The stories I just never hear,
[G] I've felt the thoughts,
But all was so [D] dear.
Oh, I wish I could,
[A] Find my [D] grandpa's grave.
[D] And he lived in a crazy way,
Who [G] they couldn't see.
[D] He loved to gather his thoughts
[A] On the ground before.
[D] Yes, he loved to sit and rock,
[G] Pay no attention to [D] time on the block.
Any rock would be a rock,
If there was no rock from old.
[G] Rocking, jagged green,
[D] Taunting, painless mines.
But the stories they could tell,
I've had [A] the time.
[D] The stories I just never hear,
[G] I've felt the thoughts,
But all was [D] so dear.
Oh, I wish I could,
[A] Find my [D] grandpa's grave.
As you rock here,
Rocking, jagged,
No rock [G] from old.
No rock
[G] Casting memories [D] everywhere.
At Old Golden Cross,
Bungan's table [A] saw.
[D] You can see where the urn is worn,
But [G] remember it's been rested itself.
In an old block in [A] there,
No block [D] from old.
[G] Rocking, jagged green,
[D] Taunting, painless mines.
But the stories they could tell,
I've heard them [A] all.
[D] Stories I just never hear,
[G] I've felt the thoughts,
But all [D] was so dear.
Oh, I wish I could,
[A] Find my grandpa's [G] grave.
[D]
I was born in a broken home,
[G] I was taken by things [D] far and wrong.
And this is what the future [A] held for.
[D] Just a pity there to be,
[G] When my granddad [D] came to me.
But we didn't want it there,
No rock from old.
[G] Rocking, jagged green,
[D] Taunting, painless mines.
But the stories they could tell,
I've had [A] the time.
[D] The stories I just never hear,
[G] I've felt the thoughts,
But all was so [D] dear.
Oh, I wish I could,
[A] Find my [D] grandpa's grave.
[D] And he lived in a crazy way,
Who [G] they couldn't see.
[D] He loved to gather his thoughts
[A] On the ground before.
[D] Yes, he loved to sit and rock,
[G] Pay no attention to [D] time on the block.
Any rock would be a rock,
If there was no rock from old.
[G] Rocking, jagged green,
[D] Taunting, painless mines.
But the stories they could tell,
I've had [A] the time.
[D] The stories I just never hear,
[G] I've felt the thoughts,
But all was [D] so dear.
Oh, I wish I could,
[A] Find my [D] grandpa's grave.
As you rock here,
Rocking, jagged,
No rock [G] from old.
No rock
Key:
D
G
A
D
G
A
D
G
_ [D] There's an old located there,
[G] Casting memories [D] everywhere.
At Old Golden Cross,
Bungan's table [A] saw. _
_ [D] You can see where the urn is worn,
But [G] remember it's been rested itself.
In an old block in [A] there,
No block [D] from old. _
_ _ [G] Rocking, jagged green,
[D] Taunting, painless mines.
But the stories they could tell,
I've heard them [A] all. _
_ [D] Stories I just never hear,
[G] I've felt the thoughts,
But all [D] was so dear.
Oh, I wish I could,
[A] Find my grandpa's [G] grave.
[D] _
_ _ I was born in a broken home,
[G] I was taken by things [D] far and wrong.
And this is what the future [A] held for.
_ [D] Just a pity there to be,
[G] When my granddad [D] came to me.
But we didn't want it there,
No rock from old.
_ _ [G] Rocking, jagged green,
[D] Taunting, painless mines.
But the stories they could tell,
I've had [A] the time.
_ [D] The stories I just never hear,
[G] I've felt the thoughts,
But all was so [D] dear.
Oh, I wish I could,
[A] Find my [D] grandpa's grave.
[D] _ _ _ And he lived in a crazy way,
Who [G] they couldn't see.
[D] He loved to gather his thoughts
[A] On the ground before.
_ [D] Yes, he loved to sit and rock,
[G] Pay no attention to [D] time on the block.
Any rock would be a rock,
If there was no rock from old. _
_ _ [G] Rocking, jagged green,
_ [D] Taunting, painless mines.
But the stories they could tell,
I've had [A] the time. _
_ [D] The stories I just never hear,
[G] I've felt the thoughts,
But all was [D] so dear.
Oh, I wish I could,
[A] Find my [D] grandpa's grave. _
_ As you rock here,
Rocking, jagged,
No rock [G] from old.
No rock
[G] Casting memories [D] everywhere.
At Old Golden Cross,
Bungan's table [A] saw. _
_ [D] You can see where the urn is worn,
But [G] remember it's been rested itself.
In an old block in [A] there,
No block [D] from old. _
_ _ [G] Rocking, jagged green,
[D] Taunting, painless mines.
But the stories they could tell,
I've heard them [A] all. _
_ [D] Stories I just never hear,
[G] I've felt the thoughts,
But all [D] was so dear.
Oh, I wish I could,
[A] Find my grandpa's [G] grave.
[D] _
_ _ I was born in a broken home,
[G] I was taken by things [D] far and wrong.
And this is what the future [A] held for.
_ [D] Just a pity there to be,
[G] When my granddad [D] came to me.
But we didn't want it there,
No rock from old.
_ _ [G] Rocking, jagged green,
[D] Taunting, painless mines.
But the stories they could tell,
I've had [A] the time.
_ [D] The stories I just never hear,
[G] I've felt the thoughts,
But all was so [D] dear.
Oh, I wish I could,
[A] Find my [D] grandpa's grave.
[D] _ _ _ And he lived in a crazy way,
Who [G] they couldn't see.
[D] He loved to gather his thoughts
[A] On the ground before.
_ [D] Yes, he loved to sit and rock,
[G] Pay no attention to [D] time on the block.
Any rock would be a rock,
If there was no rock from old. _
_ _ [G] Rocking, jagged green,
_ [D] Taunting, painless mines.
But the stories they could tell,
I've had [A] the time. _
_ [D] The stories I just never hear,
[G] I've felt the thoughts,
But all was [D] so dear.
Oh, I wish I could,
[A] Find my [D] grandpa's grave. _
_ As you rock here,
Rocking, jagged,
No rock [G] from old.
No rock