Chords for Warren Haynes - Patchwork Quilt

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_ [A] _ _ _ [Am] _ _
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_ I [C#m] never knew you, _ _ _ _ _ _ [D] but then [A] who really [Bm] _ _
did? _ _ _ _
If you _ [F#m] weren't all like [E] me, _ _ _ _ [F#m] you'd manage to keep _ [B] yourself _ hid.
_ A _
[Bm] patchwork quilt [E] of a life, _ _ _ [D] _
[A] memories _ _ [Am] embroidered on _ [D] _ [A] your soul.
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_ So [C#m] please forgive _ me _ _ for _ _ [D] _ putting [A] you in [Bm] my _ song. _ _ _ _
But the spirit, [F#m] she _ moves me, [E] _ _
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like she pushes [B] me along.
_ _ It's a [Bm] patchwork quilt [E] of a life.
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Can't [A] stop the [Am] river, _
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_ just [A] let it roll.
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_ _ [F#m] We were at Jones Beach, [E] we got the [A] _ worst [F#m] _ _
_ saddest [E] sound I've [A] ever heard.
_ [F#m] _
Bluest _ note that nobody [B] could play.
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_ _ _ [F#m] Raven sang with us [E] that night [A]
on the stage.
[F#m] _ Tears of sadness, [E] _ tears [A] of rage, _ [F#m] nobody spoke.
_ [D] We all [A] felt _ [Am] old _
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_ _ and [A] in the _ way. _ _
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So [C#m] walk beside _ _ me, _ _ _ _ [D] or above [A] me, I [Bm] don't know. _
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These [F#m] days it sure seems _ [E] _ _ _
_ _ [F#m] I'm lost wherever _ [B] I go.
_ _ _ _ [F#m] And God, how could you [A] hurt _ somebody's soul?
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What do we do with [A] our lives now anyway?
_ [F#m] _ _
Now that our North Star [A] is no longer [B] be _ _ found. _ _ _
_ _ _ [F#m] But there's a banjo moon [C#m] and a tie [A]-dyed sky.
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_ _ Hippies dance, [E] _ _ [A] babies cry. _
[F#m] _ _ Church bells ring, [A] a silver-haired angel [B] _ looks [E] down.
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[D] And the blood of his music [E] runs through the veins [F#] of our _ guitars.
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_ _ _ _ [G] Bright lights, _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [B]
dark stars. _ _ _
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I [C#m] never knew you, _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [D] but then [A] who _ [Bm] really _ did?
_ If _ _ _ _ _ you [F#m] were at all _ _ like [E] me, _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [F#]
you'd manage to [F#m] keep _ _ _ yourself [B] here.
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