Chords for Roy Bailey at the Cellar Upstairs Folk Club - I Remember Loving You -

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There's a song [Eb] written by another friend [B] of mine who sadly died there [C] a couple of years [Db] ago.
_ [Ebm] His name was [Db] Bruce Phillips, _ [Ebm] better known as Utah [B] Phillips.
_ I met Utah in [Db] Vancouver [C] in, I don't know, 1981, and he had a [D] great impression _ _ _ _ [Db] of the way I performed.
He chatted a lot as well.
What he said made sense.
_ _ _ So I had [Eb] picked [Db] up something.
_ [Dm] _ _ [Eb] _ [Db] _
He [F] was a wonderful man.
[Bb] _ _ _
[Ebm] He sent me a few songs [F] which I've recorded, [Eb] but I never recorded this one.
_ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _
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_ [Dm] So this is Utah Phillips.
[Bb] _
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_ _ _ _ _ _ I look at my brown suitcase
_ Think of all the _ places that I've been
[F] _ _
_ _ _ _ Railroad [Fm] yards and prison guards
_ Dusty little town along [Bb] the stem _ _ _
And the whisperin' of the people _
They watch every move that I go [F] through
_ _ _ _ I [Fm] remember [F] all these things
Mostly I remember loving [Bb] you _ _
_ _ I remember [Eb] loving you
_ _ _ _ Back when the world [Bb] was anew _ _ _ _
And the things you loved me [F] too _
_ _ _ I remember loving you
[Bb] That's your bit.
_ I remember _ loving [Eb] you _ _
Back _ when the [Bb] world was anew
_ _ _ And the things [D] you loved [C] me too
[F] _ I _ _ remember loving [Bb] you _ _
_ _ The buckskin smells so the people tell
I huddle in the boxcar from [F] the rain _ _ _ _
_ Flashing lights at pub the night
The railroad guards that pull us from the train
[Bb] _ When _ the winter's cold and the water blows
I huddle in the corner until [F] I'm blue
_ _ _ _ I remember all these things
But mostly I remember loving [Bb] you
I _ _ _ remember loving [Eb] you _
_ _ _ _ Back when the world [Bb] was anew
_ _ _ And the things you loved me [F] too
I _ _ _ remember loving [Bb] you
_ The _ _ _ winter streets, the freezing sleep
That looks up through the cardboard [Fm] in my _ shoes
_ _ Where the [F] promise lands, a place a man can find
Free _ cigarettes and [Bb] booze _ _ _
And the alleyways, the ragged strays
The doorway wine I tell my troubles [F] to _ _ _ _ _
I [Fm] remember all these things
But mostly I remember [A] loving [Bb] you _
I _ _ _ remember loving [Eb] you
_ _ _ Back when the world was [F] _ [Bb] _ anew
_ And [Dm] the things you loved me [F]
too
_ I _ _ remember [A] loving [Bb] you
_ _ I remember [Eb] _ loving you _
_ Back when the world [Bb] was anew
_ _ _ And the things [D] you loved me [F] too
_ I _ _ remember [A] loving [Bb] you _
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