Spanish Pipedream (John Prine cover feat. Skylar McKee) Chords
Tempo:
76.05 bpm
Chords used:
B
E
A
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
She was a level-headed dancer [A] on the road to Alcohol
[B] And I was just a soldier on my way to [E] Montreal
Well, she pressed her chest against me [A] about the time the jukebox broke
[B] She gave me a peck on the back of the neck and these were the [E] words she spoke
Blow up your TV, throw away your paper, [B] move to the country, [E] build you a home
Plant a little garden, eat a lot of peaches, try [B] and find Jesus on [E] your own
Well, I sat there at the table [A] and I acted a little naive
[B] For I knew that type of slave had something up [E] her sleeve
Well, she danced around the barroom [A] and she did the jigoo
[B] Yeah, she sang a song all night long just to tell me [E] what to do
She said, blow up your TV, throw away your paper, [B] move to the country, [E] build you a home
Plant a little garden, eat a lot of peaches, try to [B] find Jesus on [E] your own
Well, I was young and hungry [A] and about to leave that place
[B] And just as I was leaving, she looked me [E] in the face
I said, you must know the answer, [A] she said, no, but I gave it a try
[B] To this very day we've been living our way and this is the [E] reason why
We blew up a TV, threw away a paper, [B] moved to the country, [E] built us a home
Had a lot of children, fed them all peaches, they all [B] found Jesus on [E] their own
They all [B] found Jesus on [E] their own
[B] And I was just a soldier on my way to [E] Montreal
Well, she pressed her chest against me [A] about the time the jukebox broke
[B] She gave me a peck on the back of the neck and these were the [E] words she spoke
Blow up your TV, throw away your paper, [B] move to the country, [E] build you a home
Plant a little garden, eat a lot of peaches, try [B] and find Jesus on [E] your own
Well, I sat there at the table [A] and I acted a little naive
[B] For I knew that type of slave had something up [E] her sleeve
Well, she danced around the barroom [A] and she did the jigoo
[B] Yeah, she sang a song all night long just to tell me [E] what to do
She said, blow up your TV, throw away your paper, [B] move to the country, [E] build you a home
Plant a little garden, eat a lot of peaches, try to [B] find Jesus on [E] your own
Well, I was young and hungry [A] and about to leave that place
[B] And just as I was leaving, she looked me [E] in the face
I said, you must know the answer, [A] she said, no, but I gave it a try
[B] To this very day we've been living our way and this is the [E] reason why
We blew up a TV, threw away a paper, [B] moved to the country, [E] built us a home
Had a lot of children, fed them all peaches, they all [B] found Jesus on [E] their own
They all [B] found Jesus on [E] their own
Key:
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_ _ She was a level-headed dancer [A] on the road to Alcohol
[B] And I was just a soldier on my way to [E] Montreal
Well, she pressed her chest against me [A] about the time the jukebox broke
[B] She gave me a peck on the back of the neck and these were the [E] words she spoke
Blow up your TV, _ throw away your paper, _ [B] move to the country, _ [E] build you a home
Plant a little garden, eat a lot of peaches, try [B] and find Jesus on [E] your own
_ Well, I sat there at the table [A] and I acted a little naive
[B] For I knew that type of slave had something up [E] her sleeve
Well, she danced around the barroom [A] and she did the jigoo
[B] Yeah, she sang a song all night long just to tell me [E] what to do
She said, blow up your TV, throw away your paper, _ [B] move to the country, _ [E] build you a home
Plant a little garden, eat a lot of peaches, try to [B] find Jesus on [E] your own
_ Well, I was young and hungry [A] and about to leave that place
[B] And just as I was leaving, she looked me [E] in the face
I said, you must know the answer, [A] she said, no, but I gave it a try
[B] To this very day we've been living our way and this is the [E] reason why
We blew up a TV, _ threw away a paper, _ [B] moved to the country, _ [E] built us a home
_ Had a lot of children, fed them all peaches, they all [B] found Jesus on [E] their own
They all [B] found Jesus on [E] their own _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[B] And I was just a soldier on my way to [E] Montreal
Well, she pressed her chest against me [A] about the time the jukebox broke
[B] She gave me a peck on the back of the neck and these were the [E] words she spoke
Blow up your TV, _ throw away your paper, _ [B] move to the country, _ [E] build you a home
Plant a little garden, eat a lot of peaches, try [B] and find Jesus on [E] your own
_ Well, I sat there at the table [A] and I acted a little naive
[B] For I knew that type of slave had something up [E] her sleeve
Well, she danced around the barroom [A] and she did the jigoo
[B] Yeah, she sang a song all night long just to tell me [E] what to do
She said, blow up your TV, throw away your paper, _ [B] move to the country, _ [E] build you a home
Plant a little garden, eat a lot of peaches, try to [B] find Jesus on [E] your own
_ Well, I was young and hungry [A] and about to leave that place
[B] And just as I was leaving, she looked me [E] in the face
I said, you must know the answer, [A] she said, no, but I gave it a try
[B] To this very day we've been living our way and this is the [E] reason why
We blew up a TV, _ threw away a paper, _ [B] moved to the country, _ [E] built us a home
_ Had a lot of children, fed them all peaches, they all [B] found Jesus on [E] their own
They all [B] found Jesus on [E] their own _ _ _ _ _ _ _