Chords for The Marshall Tucker Band "Silverado" (Live)
Tempo:
85.05 bpm
Chords used:
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C
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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As a young man [G] I was raised by a man of the [Em] claw,
[F] Taught [G] to judge men equal [Am] and not by default.
But here one day [G] I witnessed [Am] a sad thing,
[F] A [G] man lay on a [Am] dirty little stand,
Hopefully [G] the tall man he [Am] hosted is gone.
[F] The [G] bride's taken [Am] and the cloudy cove is gone,
I found hate in my heart [G] that I'd never known [Am] before.
[F] I see [G] this man [Am] hanging at the one thing that I know for sure,
[F] [G] Silverado, [Am] you're gonna hang by the hand of the grief,
[F] And [G] you'll die in [Am] misery.
His face remained in the house as [G] I grew,
Never again.
[F] I practice [G] shooting every day [Am] just trying to hold back the fear,
I travel through Oklahoma [G] and take it to the real [Am] thing,
[F] Knowing when [G] I met Silverado, [Am] Lord, you're dead in my hands.
[F] [G] Silverado, [Am] you're hanging by the hand of the grief,
[F] And [G] you'll die in [Am] misery.
[E] Yeah.
[Bm] [Am]
[Bm] [Am] [A]
[Am] But then the day came [G] that I dreamed [Am] of a kiss,
[F] Silverado stood before [Am] me and my heart had found its peace,
As he looked into [G] my eyes and [C] knew why I'd come.
[F] Then within a blink of an [Am] eye he went for his gun,
And that caused a [G] fire to come [C] to my eyes,
[F] When he could not move [Am] for me I turned back and
[C] [G] Silverado, [Am] you're hanging by the hand of the grief,
[F] And you'll die [Am] in misery.
[D] [G]
[Am] Silverado, you're hanging by the hand of the [F] grief,
And you'll die [Am] in misery.
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[F] Taught [G] to judge men equal [Am] and not by default.
But here one day [G] I witnessed [Am] a sad thing,
[F] A [G] man lay on a [Am] dirty little stand,
Hopefully [G] the tall man he [Am] hosted is gone.
[F] The [G] bride's taken [Am] and the cloudy cove is gone,
I found hate in my heart [G] that I'd never known [Am] before.
[F] I see [G] this man [Am] hanging at the one thing that I know for sure,
[F] [G] Silverado, [Am] you're gonna hang by the hand of the grief,
[F] And [G] you'll die in [Am] misery.
His face remained in the house as [G] I grew,
Never again.
[F] I practice [G] shooting every day [Am] just trying to hold back the fear,
I travel through Oklahoma [G] and take it to the real [Am] thing,
[F] Knowing when [G] I met Silverado, [Am] Lord, you're dead in my hands.
[F] [G] Silverado, [Am] you're hanging by the hand of the grief,
[F] And [G] you'll die in [Am] misery.
[E] Yeah.
[Bm] [Am]
[Bm] [Am] [A]
[Am] But then the day came [G] that I dreamed [Am] of a kiss,
[F] Silverado stood before [Am] me and my heart had found its peace,
As he looked into [G] my eyes and [C] knew why I'd come.
[F] Then within a blink of an [Am] eye he went for his gun,
And that caused a [G] fire to come [C] to my eyes,
[F] When he could not move [Am] for me I turned back and
[C] [G] Silverado, [Am] you're hanging by the hand of the grief,
[F] And you'll die [Am] in misery.
[D] [G]
[Am] Silverado, you're hanging by the hand of the [F] grief,
And you'll die [Am] in misery.
[D] [Am]
[A] [Am]
[G] [Am]
[E] [Am]
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_ _ As a young man [G] I was raised by a man of the [Em] claw,
[F] Taught [G] to judge men equal [Am] and not by default.
_ But here one day [G] I witnessed [Am] a sad thing,
[F] A [G] man lay on a [Am] dirty little stand, _ _
_ _ Hopefully [G] the tall man he [Am] hosted is gone.
[F] The [G] bride's taken [Am] and the cloudy cove is gone,
I found hate in my heart [G] that I'd never known [Am] before. _
[F] I see [G] this man [Am] hanging at the one thing that I know for sure,
[F] _ _ [G] Silverado, [Am] you're gonna hang by the hand of the grief,
[F] And [G] you'll die in [Am] misery. _ _ _
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His face remained in the house as [G] I grew,
Never again.
[F] I practice [G] shooting every day [Am] just trying to hold back the fear, _
I travel through Oklahoma [G] and take it to the real [Am] thing, _
[F] Knowing when [G] I met Silverado, [Am] Lord, you're dead in my hands.
[F] _ _ [G] Silverado, [Am] you're hanging by the hand of the grief,
[F] And [G] you'll die in [Am] misery. _ _ _
[E] Yeah.
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_ _ _ _ [Am] But then the day came [G] that I dreamed [Am] of a kiss,
[F] _ Silverado stood before [Am] me and my heart had found its peace,
_ As he looked into [G] my eyes and [C] knew why I'd come.
[F] Then within a blink of an [Am] eye he went for his gun,
_ And that caused a [G] fire to come [C] to my eyes,
[F] When he could not move [Am] for me I turned back and
_ [C] _ _ [G] Silverado, [Am] you're hanging by the hand of the grief,
[F] _ And you'll die [Am] in misery.
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[Am] Silverado, you're hanging by the hand of the [F] grief,
And you'll die [Am] in misery.
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_ _ As a young man [G] I was raised by a man of the [Em] claw,
[F] Taught [G] to judge men equal [Am] and not by default.
_ But here one day [G] I witnessed [Am] a sad thing,
[F] A [G] man lay on a [Am] dirty little stand, _ _
_ _ Hopefully [G] the tall man he [Am] hosted is gone.
[F] The [G] bride's taken [Am] and the cloudy cove is gone,
I found hate in my heart [G] that I'd never known [Am] before. _
[F] I see [G] this man [Am] hanging at the one thing that I know for sure,
[F] _ _ [G] Silverado, [Am] you're gonna hang by the hand of the grief,
[F] And [G] you'll die in [Am] misery. _ _ _
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His face remained in the house as [G] I grew,
Never again.
[F] I practice [G] shooting every day [Am] just trying to hold back the fear, _
I travel through Oklahoma [G] and take it to the real [Am] thing, _
[F] Knowing when [G] I met Silverado, [Am] Lord, you're dead in my hands.
[F] _ _ [G] Silverado, [Am] you're hanging by the hand of the grief,
[F] And [G] you'll die in [Am] misery. _ _ _
[E] Yeah.
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_ _ _ _ [Am] But then the day came [G] that I dreamed [Am] of a kiss,
[F] _ Silverado stood before [Am] me and my heart had found its peace,
_ As he looked into [G] my eyes and [C] knew why I'd come.
[F] Then within a blink of an [Am] eye he went for his gun,
_ And that caused a [G] fire to come [C] to my eyes,
[F] When he could not move [Am] for me I turned back and
_ [C] _ _ [G] Silverado, [Am] you're hanging by the hand of the grief,
[F] _ And you'll die [Am] in misery.
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[Am] Silverado, you're hanging by the hand of the [F] grief,
And you'll die [Am] in misery.
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