Chords for Rose in Paradise Tribute to Waylon Jennings
Tempo:
87.05 bpm
Chords used:
C#
F#
B
D#m
A#m
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[C#] [F#] Hey everybody, this is Glenn Templeton.
[C#] I thought I'd send out to all of our viewers a special song right here [B] by request.
[F#] In memory of one of our forefathers [C#] of country music, the late and great Waylon Jennings.
Today marks [B] the 15 years [F#] that he's passed on from us, but he [C#] left us so much great music,
so I thought I'd share with y'all one of my all-time favorite songs.
[B] [F#]
[C#] She was a flower for [B] the [D#m] taking, [F#]
her beauty cut just like [C#] a knife.
[D#m] He was a banker from Macon, [F#]
swore he'd love her all [C#] his life.
Bought her a mansion [B] on a mountain, [F#]
a farm, a garden, and a lot of [C#] land.
But paradise [F#] became her prison.
That Georgia banker was a [C#] jealous man.
[A#m]
Every time he'd [F#] talk about her, [A#]
you could [A#m] see the fire [F#] in his [D#] eyes.
He'd [C#] say, I would walk [D#m] through hell on Sunday, [B] [F#]
keep my rose in [C#] paradise.
[F#] [C#]
He hired a man to [B] tend the garden, [F#]
keep an eye on her while he [C#] was gone.
Some say they ran away [B] together, [F#]
some say that gardener left [C#] alone.
Now the banker is [D#m] an old man, [F#]
his mansion's crumbling [C#] down.
He sits all day and stares [B] at the [F#] garden, not a trace of her was ever [C#] found.
[A#m]
Every time [F#] he'd talk about her, [A#] you [A#m] could see the fire [F#] in his [D#] eyes.
[C#] He says, I would walk through [B] hell on Sunday, [D#m] [F#]
keep my rose in [C#] paradise.
There's a rose [D#m] out in the garden, [F#]
its beauty cuts just [C#] like a knife.
Some say it even [B] rose in the wintertime, [F#]
it rose in the dead [C#] of night.
[C#]
[F#] Thank y'all everybody, I'm Glenn Hempleton.
We sure miss one of the greatest of [C#] all times, Joellen Jennings, ladies and gentlemen.
[B] [F#]
[C#] God bless country
[C#] I thought I'd send out to all of our viewers a special song right here [B] by request.
[F#] In memory of one of our forefathers [C#] of country music, the late and great Waylon Jennings.
Today marks [B] the 15 years [F#] that he's passed on from us, but he [C#] left us so much great music,
so I thought I'd share with y'all one of my all-time favorite songs.
[B] [F#]
[C#] She was a flower for [B] the [D#m] taking, [F#]
her beauty cut just like [C#] a knife.
[D#m] He was a banker from Macon, [F#]
swore he'd love her all [C#] his life.
Bought her a mansion [B] on a mountain, [F#]
a farm, a garden, and a lot of [C#] land.
But paradise [F#] became her prison.
That Georgia banker was a [C#] jealous man.
[A#m]
Every time he'd [F#] talk about her, [A#]
you could [A#m] see the fire [F#] in his [D#] eyes.
He'd [C#] say, I would walk [D#m] through hell on Sunday, [B] [F#]
keep my rose in [C#] paradise.
[F#] [C#]
He hired a man to [B] tend the garden, [F#]
keep an eye on her while he [C#] was gone.
Some say they ran away [B] together, [F#]
some say that gardener left [C#] alone.
Now the banker is [D#m] an old man, [F#]
his mansion's crumbling [C#] down.
He sits all day and stares [B] at the [F#] garden, not a trace of her was ever [C#] found.
[A#m]
Every time [F#] he'd talk about her, [A#] you [A#m] could see the fire [F#] in his [D#] eyes.
[C#] He says, I would walk through [B] hell on Sunday, [D#m] [F#]
keep my rose in [C#] paradise.
There's a rose [D#m] out in the garden, [F#]
its beauty cuts just [C#] like a knife.
Some say it even [B] rose in the wintertime, [F#]
it rose in the dead [C#] of night.
[C#]
[F#] Thank y'all everybody, I'm Glenn Hempleton.
We sure miss one of the greatest of [C#] all times, Joellen Jennings, ladies and gentlemen.
[B] [F#]
[C#] God bless country
Key:
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F#
B
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A#m
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F#
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[C#] _ _ [F#] _ _ Hey everybody, this is Glenn Templeton.
_ _ [C#] _ I thought I'd send out to all of our viewers a special song right here [B] by request.
_ [F#] In memory of one of our forefathers [C#] of country music, the late and great Waylon Jennings.
_ Today marks [B] the 15 years [F#] that _ he's passed on from us, but he [C#] left us so much great music,
so I thought I'd share with y'all one of my all-time favorite songs.
[B] _ [F#] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [C#] _ _ _ She was a flower for [B] the [D#m] taking, _ [F#] _
her beauty cut just like [C#] a knife. _ _ _
[D#m] He was a banker from Macon, _ [F#] _
swore he'd love her all [C#] his life. _ _ _
Bought her a mansion [B] on a mountain, [F#] _ _
a farm, a garden, and a lot of [C#] land. _ _ _
But paradise [F#] became her prison. _ _
That Georgia banker was a [C#] jealous man.
_ _ _ [A#m] _
Every time he'd [F#] talk about her, _ _ [A#]
you could [A#m] see the fire [F#] in his _ [D#] eyes.
He'd [C#] say, I would walk [D#m] through hell on Sunday, _ [B] _ [F#]
keep my rose in [C#] paradise.
_ _ [F#] _ [C#]
He hired a man to [B] tend the garden, _ [F#] _
keep an eye on her while he [C#] was gone. _ _ _
Some say they ran away [B] together, [F#] _ _
some say that gardener left [C#] alone. _ _ _
Now the banker is [D#m] an old man, [F#] _
his mansion's crumbling [C#] down. _ _ _
He sits all day and stares [B] at the [F#] garden, _ _ not a trace of her was ever [C#] found.
_ _ _ [A#m]
Every time [F#] he'd talk about her, _ [A#] you [A#m] could see the fire [F#] in his [D#] eyes.
[C#] He says, I would walk through [B] hell on Sunday, [D#m] _ _ [F#] _
keep my rose in [C#] paradise. _ _ _ _
There's a rose [D#m] out in the garden, _ _ [F#]
its beauty cuts just [C#] like a knife. _ _
Some say it even [B] rose in the wintertime, [F#] _
it rose in the dead [C#] of night.
_ _ [C#] _
_ _ _ [F#] _ Thank y'all everybody, I'm Glenn Hempleton.
We sure miss one of the greatest of [C#] all times, _ _ _ Joellen Jennings, ladies and gentlemen.
[B] _ _ [F#] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ God bless country
_ _ [C#] _ I thought I'd send out to all of our viewers a special song right here [B] by request.
_ [F#] In memory of one of our forefathers [C#] of country music, the late and great Waylon Jennings.
_ Today marks [B] the 15 years [F#] that _ he's passed on from us, but he [C#] left us so much great music,
so I thought I'd share with y'all one of my all-time favorite songs.
[B] _ [F#] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [C#] _ _ _ She was a flower for [B] the [D#m] taking, _ [F#] _
her beauty cut just like [C#] a knife. _ _ _
[D#m] He was a banker from Macon, _ [F#] _
swore he'd love her all [C#] his life. _ _ _
Bought her a mansion [B] on a mountain, [F#] _ _
a farm, a garden, and a lot of [C#] land. _ _ _
But paradise [F#] became her prison. _ _
That Georgia banker was a [C#] jealous man.
_ _ _ [A#m] _
Every time he'd [F#] talk about her, _ _ [A#]
you could [A#m] see the fire [F#] in his _ [D#] eyes.
He'd [C#] say, I would walk [D#m] through hell on Sunday, _ [B] _ [F#]
keep my rose in [C#] paradise.
_ _ [F#] _ [C#]
He hired a man to [B] tend the garden, _ [F#] _
keep an eye on her while he [C#] was gone. _ _ _
Some say they ran away [B] together, [F#] _ _
some say that gardener left [C#] alone. _ _ _
Now the banker is [D#m] an old man, [F#] _
his mansion's crumbling [C#] down. _ _ _
He sits all day and stares [B] at the [F#] garden, _ _ not a trace of her was ever [C#] found.
_ _ _ [A#m]
Every time [F#] he'd talk about her, _ [A#] you [A#m] could see the fire [F#] in his [D#] eyes.
[C#] He says, I would walk through [B] hell on Sunday, [D#m] _ _ [F#] _
keep my rose in [C#] paradise. _ _ _ _
There's a rose [D#m] out in the garden, _ _ [F#]
its beauty cuts just [C#] like a knife. _ _
Some say it even [B] rose in the wintertime, [F#] _
it rose in the dead [C#] of night.
_ _ [C#] _
_ _ _ [F#] _ Thank y'all everybody, I'm Glenn Hempleton.
We sure miss one of the greatest of [C#] all times, _ _ _ Joellen Jennings, ladies and gentlemen.
[B] _ _ [F#] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ God bless country