Chords for What's Left Of Spider John Pt.1

_ [A] _ _ Love on, love [E] on careless love, [G#m] _ _ [D] love [A] on, [D] _
_ _ _ _ [A] _ [E] love on careless [A] love that done.
_ _ And it's gone and broke this heart of mine, oh man, ah yes, it's [F#] gone and [E] broke this heart [Bm] of mine.
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Hey now, [D] it's gone and broke this heart of mine.
[A] It will [G] break that heart of [B] yours [A] sometime. _ _ _
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_ _ [Bm] _ _ [E] _ _ [F#m] _ _
[B] _ [D] _ _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ [A] _
[Cm] _ [Bm] _ [F#] _ [A] _ [C] You might win, win, [Fm] win, [C] but old Ray says, hey yes, and you might.
_ _ Well, he's straddled _ with silver _ and the saddle, oh man, how your butt cold.
_ And the fray's on his blanket, has a never have been told.
_ [A] From the Atlantic [D] Ocean to the wide Pacific Yard, [E] the coast [Bm] of California to my small [A] neighborhood.
_ Long and tall and [D] has some she's known but one and [E] all, he's a modern [Bm] combination called
the [C#] Wabash [A] Cannonball.
[E] _ There's more [B] pretty [E] women than one, _ [A] more pretty [E] women than one.
_ [A] _ _ [E] Every town I ramble [B] around, there's more pretty women [E] than [C#m] one.
[E] _
_ We're all dodging, dodging, dodging, we're all [N] dodging our way to the world.
Dodging, dodging, yes, dodging and we're dodging our way through this world. _ _
We're all dodging, dodging, dodging, [G] we're all dodging our way to the world.
[A] Dodging, dodging, yes, [G] dodging and we're dodging our way through this [G#m] world.
_ [G] Yeah.
_ _ _ _ _ [F#] I've _
[B] _ _ [F#] _ [A] _ _ _ [F#m] been keeping me a gun as long as my [C#] arm, I shoot it [F#] every man, never done [B] me harm.
I'm Tom [E] Charlie back in [A] town again. _
I got a .38
special [F#m] on the .45
[G#] Greenhound, the world can't miss [F#] if I got that [B] name.
That's Tom Charlie [A] back in town again. _
[G] _ [E] _ _ _ [A] _ [D] _ _
[Em] Now some people say [E] that time is [A] money, [D] don't make it true.
[Gm] _ [E] _ _ [A] Some _ [D] _
_ [A] _ [G] people [E] say revenge is [A] sweet, think [Bm] it's a lie.
[A] [G] Revenge my [E] friend is [A] bittersweet and the sweetness [D] fade like the evening [G] shade in the picture.
And [E] that's all, [Em] yeah, but it'll last [Bm] until you [A] die.
[G] Gonna _ [E] _
[G] _ [Am] _ _ _ _ _ build me a log cabin _ _ [G] on the mountain [Am] so high, so that I can see the lake _ [G]
as she goes [Am] on by.
I have the cuckoo, she's a pretty bird, [G]
she warbles and [A] she flies.
[Am] And she does not holler cuckoo [G] till the first week of [Am] July.
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Ezekiel saw the wheel, way in the middle of the air.
Yeah, Ezekiel saw the [A] wheel, it was way in the [G] middle of the [Em] air.
I went little wheel run [G] by faith, the big wheel run by the [Em] grace of God.
The [G] wheel didn't know [Am] feel, just the way in the [G] middle of the air.
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_ Well, you wake [F] up in the morning, hear [C] the ding dong ring.
[G] Go walking to the table, [Dm] you see the [C] same old [G] thing, knife [F] and fork on the table.
Hey, what's that [C] in the painting?
[Gm] I went down to the [C] St.
[G] James Infirmary.
[Gm] _ _ And I saw my baby, [D] _
_ she was stretched out on a long white table.
_ _ So [C] sweet, [G] so cold, so fair.
_ Let her go, [D] let her go, [G] God bless her.
[Gm] _ Wherever [G] she may be, [D] _ she can [Am] search this whole wide [D] world. _
[Am] She [Gm] will [C] never find [G] another man like [Gm]
me.
[A] _ _ _ _ Standing on the platform, _ _ [D] smoking a [A] cheap cigar. _
_ [D] Waiting for the next [A] freight train, [E] yeah, to carry [A] an empty car.
My pockets all were empty, oh man, [D] my heart it was full of [A] pain.
[D] A thousand miles [A] away from home, [E] I would [B] bum on a [A] railroad train.
[F] _ I ain't got no [Dm] use for your red apple juice.
[F] I ain't got no honey, [Dm] baby, no.
_ _ And I ain't got no honey, baby, no.
_ I ain't got no use for your red rocking chair.
[F] I ain't got no honey, [D] baby, no.
_ [F] Yes, and I ain't got no [Dm] honey, baby, no.
[A#] Howdy-didy, [G] diddle-o-dee, [D] hey-hey, diddle-dee-o.
_ [G] _
_ Who [Dm] said the owl with her head so [Gm] white, alone some day and alone some night?
Did I hear some pretty gal say she'd court all night and sleep all day?
Howdy [Dm]-didy, diddle-o-dee, _ [A#] _ _ _ hey [Gm] _ _
[A]-hey, [G] diddle-dee-o.
I'm a worried [Em]
rambler, I got a [G] troubled mind.
I've been trying to [Em] find a cure [G] for the blind.
[C] I'm a worried rambler, yeah, and I got [G] a troubled mind. _ _ _ _ _ _
I've [D] been trying to find a cure [Am] for the blind.
[C] I waited deep for the end, so long, kind [Em] will ya.
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_ [A] _ It was the summer of 88 [F#] on [D] the great midwestern plains.
[E] The heat [Bm] rolled on [F#] and the [C#m] rain did [A] not rain.
_ It was election year and the candidates were [D] cranking up a storm.
[E] They talking through their [Bm] hats, they blowing [F#] hot air, [A] they weren't even getting warm.
_ And all around [D] the countryside and the cities and the towns,
[E] the price [Bm] was going up and the [F#] [A] quality was going down.
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