Chords for The D18 Song. Norman Blake and Tony Rice tribute.

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[C] _ _ _ _ _ [Gm] _ [D] _ _
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_ _ In a pawn shop in Augusta, [C] in the middle of all of Singapore,
_ [D] a pawn shop man was leaving, he was locking up the [G] door.
I ran in just in time, [C] and I hollered through the screen,
[D] Hey man, you got any good guitars in there?
He said, I got this [G] DAT.
_ _ So I gave him a hundred dollars, [C] and I took that sucker home.
[D] I hit a chord and then strung it, hit a chord and turned [G] that tongue.
Built big and clean, rich and full, [C] all a guitar ought to be.
I [D] said, thank you Mr.
Martin, for paying this [G] DAT for me.
[D] I said, thank you Mr.
Martin, I'm [G] all right.
_ [D] Because once again, this old [C] guitar has helped [G] me through the night.
Might have grabbed the key, but [C] you know how to make them right.
[D] I said, thank you Mr.
Martin, I'm all right.
[A] When _ _ _ _ _ [C] _
_ [E] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ I'm feeling down and worthless, [C] I haven't got to die.
[D] Just a-wondering if I spent my life, or wasted [G] my time.
I pick up that old Mark, [C] box of paper and a pen.
[D] I said, thank you Mr.
Martin, you saved [G] my life. _ _ _
I've written songs about my lovers, my [C] family, and my friends.
[D] Wife and child, the old hometown, the road [G] that never ends.
Heroes, hobos, rock [C] and roll, and a honky-tonk.
[D] Wrote an all-about exception on this fine [G] old DAT.
_ I said, [D] thank you Mr.
Martin, [G] I'm all right.
_ Because once [D] again, this old [C] guitar has helped [G] me through the night.
Might have grabbed the key, [C] but you know how to make them right.
I [D] said, thank you Mr.
[G] Martin, I'm all right. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Em] _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ [G] _ _
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[E] _ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
It was bedlaid back in 36, [C] and I was just a kid.
I [D] believe it's about the best thing Mr.
[G] Martin's ever did.
There's a rich and poor on the stage of tune, [C] and it never treats me mean.
[D] Thank God for Mr.
Martin and his fine old DAT.
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ There's a dad, a girl, and a kid, since, [C] boy, it's French and Gil.
[D] I've picked on every guitar that the guitar [G] makers do.
I've picked on a lot of axes, [C] but the best I've ever seen
[D] is this funky, little, wonderful old Martin [G] DAT. _
[D] I said, thank you Mr.
Martin, [G] I'm all right. _
[D] Because once again, this old [C] guitar has helped me [G] through the night.
Might have grabbed the key, [C] but you know how to make them right.
[D] I said, thank you Mr.
Martin, I'm all right. _
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_ [A] _ _ [Dm] _ _ [C] _ [G] _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ [G] _ _
[Dm] _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ I said, [D] thank you Mr.
Martin, [G] I'm all right.
_ [D] Once again, this old [E] guitar has helped me through the night.
[D] _ _ [G] Might have grabbed the key, [C] but you know how to make them right.
I [D] said, thank you Mr.
Martin, [G] I'm all right.
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