Chords for William Elliott Whitmore - Lee County Flood
Tempo:
159.6 bpm
Chords used:
D
A
G
E
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Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
Chris from Gend here?
[F#] That asshole.
I put him on the guest list.
[F] He [E] didn't even come.
[N]
I was there, Dan.
I'm just kidding.
He's a good kid.
I thought maybe he was hiding.
[D]
[G]
[D] [C]
[G] [D]
[B] [D]
Summer winds blowing westward over the field of fresh [A] mowed hay.
Let's go off to the barn and off the bay back and watch the [D] sparrows play.
I can see the evening sky rise from the holes rusted [E] in [A] the tin.
Let's close our eyes and fall asleep and listen to the storm [D] rolling in.
Oh, it [G] sounded like a thousand [D] horses hooves.
Oh, the sound of the pouring rain on the [A] oak tin roof.
And [G] the clouds were as black as the smoke from a stack of an old, cut-up burning [D] tray.
Lay back and listen to [A] the sound of the [Dm] pouring rain.
[A]
[D]
Well, it ain't rained in weeks and now it just [A] won't stop.
[Am] And all the [E] rivers and the creeks are getting colder with [D] every drop.
But if the levee holds its ground and keeps that [G] water back,
[A]
Mississippi won't reach high in a little tar paper [Dm] shack.
[G] Oh, it sounded like a thousand horses [D] hooves.
Oh, the sound of the pouring rain on the oak [A] tin roof.
And the [G] clouds were as black as the [D] smoke from a stack of an old, cut-up burning tray.
Lay back and listen [A] to the sound of the pouring [F] [D] rain.
[G] Well, [G#] now [D] the sun shines on the roof and the moon shines in the cellar.
What a happy [A] feller I am.
Oh, to finally see the sun now that the rain is done.
Cause I'd have about all [D] I could stand.
But I can't tell where my pond begins and where my [A] cornfield ends.
And the cattle have done so in a way, cause the water's up [D] over the fence.
[G] Oh, the water's up [Dm] over the fence.
[G] And it sounded like a thousand [D] horses hooves.
Oh, the sound of the pouring rain on the oak [A] tin roof.
And the
[G] clouds were as black as the smoke from a stack of an old, cut-up [D] burning tray.
Lay back and listen [A] to the sound of the [D] pouring rain.
Lay back and listen [A] to the sound of the pouring rain.
[D] [N]
[F#] That asshole.
I put him on the guest list.
[F] He [E] didn't even come.
[N]
I was there, Dan.
I'm just kidding.
He's a good kid.
I thought maybe he was hiding.
[D]
[G]
[D] [C]
[G] [D]
[B] [D]
Summer winds blowing westward over the field of fresh [A] mowed hay.
Let's go off to the barn and off the bay back and watch the [D] sparrows play.
I can see the evening sky rise from the holes rusted [E] in [A] the tin.
Let's close our eyes and fall asleep and listen to the storm [D] rolling in.
Oh, it [G] sounded like a thousand [D] horses hooves.
Oh, the sound of the pouring rain on the [A] oak tin roof.
And [G] the clouds were as black as the smoke from a stack of an old, cut-up burning [D] tray.
Lay back and listen to [A] the sound of the [Dm] pouring rain.
[A]
[D]
Well, it ain't rained in weeks and now it just [A] won't stop.
[Am] And all the [E] rivers and the creeks are getting colder with [D] every drop.
But if the levee holds its ground and keeps that [G] water back,
[A]
Mississippi won't reach high in a little tar paper [Dm] shack.
[G] Oh, it sounded like a thousand horses [D] hooves.
Oh, the sound of the pouring rain on the oak [A] tin roof.
And the [G] clouds were as black as the [D] smoke from a stack of an old, cut-up burning tray.
Lay back and listen [A] to the sound of the pouring [F] [D] rain.
[G] Well, [G#] now [D] the sun shines on the roof and the moon shines in the cellar.
What a happy [A] feller I am.
Oh, to finally see the sun now that the rain is done.
Cause I'd have about all [D] I could stand.
But I can't tell where my pond begins and where my [A] cornfield ends.
And the cattle have done so in a way, cause the water's up [D] over the fence.
[G] Oh, the water's up [Dm] over the fence.
[G] And it sounded like a thousand [D] horses hooves.
Oh, the sound of the pouring rain on the oak [A] tin roof.
And the
[G] clouds were as black as the smoke from a stack of an old, cut-up [D] burning tray.
Lay back and listen [A] to the sound of the [D] pouring rain.
Lay back and listen [A] to the sound of the pouring rain.
[D] [N]
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Chris from Gend here? _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [F#] That asshole.
I put him on the guest list.
[F] He [E] didn't even come.
[N] _
_ _ I was there, Dan. _
I'm just kidding.
He's a good kid. _ _ _
I thought maybe he was hiding. _ _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [D] _ _ [C] _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[B] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ Summer _ winds blowing _ westward over the field of fresh [A] mowed hay.
Let's go off to the barn and off the bay back and watch the [D] sparrows play.
_ _ _ _ I can see the evening sky rise from the holes rusted [E] in [A] the tin.
Let's close our eyes and fall asleep and listen to the storm [D] rolling in.
Oh, it [G] sounded like a thousand [D] horses _ _ _ _ hooves.
Oh, the sound of the pouring rain on the [A] oak tin roof. _
_ _ And [G] the clouds were as black as the smoke from a stack of an old, cut-up burning [D] tray.
_ _ Lay back and listen to [A] the sound of the [Dm] pouring _ rain. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [A] _
_ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _
Well, it ain't rained in _ weeks and now it just [A] won't stop.
[Am] And all the [E] rivers and the creeks are getting colder with [D] every drop.
But if the levee holds its ground and keeps that [G] water back,
[A] _
_ Mississippi _ won't reach high in a little tar paper [Dm] shack.
[G] Oh, it sounded like a thousand horses [D] _ _ _ _ hooves.
Oh, the sound of the pouring rain on the oak [A] tin roof. _ _ _
And the [G] clouds were as black as the [D] smoke from a stack of an old, cut-up burning tray. _
_ Lay back and listen [A] to the sound of the pouring [F] _ [D] rain. _ _ _ _
_ _ [G] Well, [G#] _ now [D] the sun shines on the roof and the moon shines in the cellar.
What a happy [A] feller I am.
Oh, to finally see the sun now that the rain is done.
Cause I'd have about all [D] I could stand.
But I can't tell where my pond begins and where my [A] cornfield ends.
And the cattle have done so in a way, cause the water's up [D] over the fence.
[G] Oh, the water's up [Dm] over the fence.
[G] And it sounded like a thousand [D] horses _ _ _ _ hooves.
Oh, the sound of the pouring rain on the oak [A] tin _ _ roof.
And the _
[G] clouds were as black as the smoke from a stack of an old, cut-up [D] burning tray. _
Lay back and listen [A] to the sound of the [D] pouring rain. _ _ _ _ _ _
Lay back and listen [A] to the sound of the pouring rain.
_ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [F#] That asshole.
I put him on the guest list.
[F] He [E] didn't even come.
[N] _
_ _ I was there, Dan. _
I'm just kidding.
He's a good kid. _ _ _
I thought maybe he was hiding. _ _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [D] _ _ [C] _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[B] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ Summer _ winds blowing _ westward over the field of fresh [A] mowed hay.
Let's go off to the barn and off the bay back and watch the [D] sparrows play.
_ _ _ _ I can see the evening sky rise from the holes rusted [E] in [A] the tin.
Let's close our eyes and fall asleep and listen to the storm [D] rolling in.
Oh, it [G] sounded like a thousand [D] horses _ _ _ _ hooves.
Oh, the sound of the pouring rain on the [A] oak tin roof. _
_ _ And [G] the clouds were as black as the smoke from a stack of an old, cut-up burning [D] tray.
_ _ Lay back and listen to [A] the sound of the [Dm] pouring _ rain. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [A] _
_ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _
Well, it ain't rained in _ weeks and now it just [A] won't stop.
[Am] And all the [E] rivers and the creeks are getting colder with [D] every drop.
But if the levee holds its ground and keeps that [G] water back,
[A] _
_ Mississippi _ won't reach high in a little tar paper [Dm] shack.
[G] Oh, it sounded like a thousand horses [D] _ _ _ _ hooves.
Oh, the sound of the pouring rain on the oak [A] tin roof. _ _ _
And the [G] clouds were as black as the [D] smoke from a stack of an old, cut-up burning tray. _
_ Lay back and listen [A] to the sound of the pouring [F] _ [D] rain. _ _ _ _
_ _ [G] Well, [G#] _ now [D] the sun shines on the roof and the moon shines in the cellar.
What a happy [A] feller I am.
Oh, to finally see the sun now that the rain is done.
Cause I'd have about all [D] I could stand.
But I can't tell where my pond begins and where my [A] cornfield ends.
And the cattle have done so in a way, cause the water's up [D] over the fence.
[G] Oh, the water's up [Dm] over the fence.
[G] And it sounded like a thousand [D] horses _ _ _ _ hooves.
Oh, the sound of the pouring rain on the oak [A] tin _ _ roof.
And the _
[G] clouds were as black as the smoke from a stack of an old, cut-up [D] burning tray. _
Lay back and listen [A] to the sound of the [D] pouring rain. _ _ _ _ _ _
Lay back and listen [A] to the sound of the pouring rain.
_ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _