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POTTER'S FIELD KEY Em Capo @ 3
Em……..(hold) Figure 1 is C G Am Em, Figure 2 is A A Em Em
F 1 - You might as well take me out and stand me up against the wall
F 1 - I don't want no bandanna, no cigarettes to ease the fall
F 2 - No…
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WHEN WE HAD LOVE
Silence. Sadness. This house is such a mess
Broken. Dust-covered lamp
Cold floor. Cold door. Rooms filled with metaphors
Darkness covers your face
When we had love this house used to shine
Used to sparkle at night
When…
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NO GOOD TIME FOR GOOD-BYE
Up. Down. Gather round and watch me drown
Why. Not. Breathe the air with all you've got
In. Out. Was there ever any doubt?
Is it any wonder that my head is going under
And I close my eyes. Cross the skies
There…
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OH JIMMY - capo @ 4
C Am F G
On page thirty of the yearbook he found a picture sweet
A girl named Marie Angel, in school right down the street
Dm walk down G
He didn’t notice that the date was 1983. Oh, Jimmy!
C Am F G
Oh, Jimmy!
That…
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CEDRICH/DRUNKEN INDIAN
CEDRICK Key G Open G tuning (GGDGBD)
He gave me 2 rings. Silver with turquoise insets. That was 1974. We were moving from Oregon to Texas in an old Dodge school bus. Towing the Chevy Van behind it. Unhitched the van…
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ROADSIDE PRAYER
A song by Jeff Prince and Jim Cleveland
There's a calm out on the highway
Quiet. Still.
What I'd give to smell some diesel
Blowin' outta the twin chrome steeple
On my knees out on the highway
Daddy owned a holy Bible…
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HONEY CHILD
I see your eyes inquiring, without a word
Will I stick around or fly like a bird
Maybe I’ll stay a while
Silhouettes colliding. Luminescent sparks
Crazy hoofbeats pounding. Trailblazing hearts
We’ll ride in style, this winding…
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HE STILL LIMPS
A song by James Michael Taylor
On the CD
FONTANELLE TWO
HE STILL LIMPS
EEEEBB/DDDDAA (2) C# (4)
C# It was his birthday. He got a puppy.
She took a hold of his heart B C C#
C# I’ll call you Princess. You’ll be my buddy…
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I wrote this after Brook drowned.
WELCOME TO THE CLUB
Well, you say that you're lonely. I see that you are.
Why do you think I'm standing here at the bar
Where have you been? Life ain't no play pen
Call it a bar. Call it a pub. Welcome…
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