Letter To Madeline
Ian Noe
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Intro
GPrimeira Parte
Em D Looked like a hundred guns held on me Am Bm9- C Em Hunkered by the shed of Detroit General & Company D C/G Calling, boy come out, we have you jailed Em D Beside the buck-shot door, I stood still Am Bm9- C Em Wondering how the hell the bastards found me in those hills D C/G C9/G C/G And clinging to a letter that I wish I'd mailed
Refrão
Em D Go rest easy, Madeline Am Bm9- C Em I'm bringing down the bank across this flooded county line D C/G C9/G C/G And when I get home, we'll have a grand old time Em D But don't you shed no tears or be surprised Am Bm9- C Em If you get the word that your wild man has up and died D C/G C9/G C/G Just set me up a stone on that high hillside ( Em B4 Em A4 D A4 C C )
Segunda Parte
Em D Now in the pouring snow, sad, but swift Am I headed down the highway Bm9- C Em Hoping that the burden of my blues would lift D C/G C9/G C/G And praying that the whiskey would keep me brave Em D Oh, but I got caught in the cold Am Bm9- C Em Looking like a hobo without no mercy from the road D C/G C9/G C/G And feeling like a dead man without a grave
Refrão
Em D Go rest easy, Madeline Am Bm9- C Em I'm bringing down the bank across this flooded county line D C/G C9/G C/G And when I get home, we'll have a grand old time Em D But don't you shed no tears or be surprised Am Bm9- C Em If you get the word that your wild man has up and died D C/G Just set me up a stone on that high hillside C Em Oh my, oh my ( Em B4 Em A4 D A4 Am Am7 Am C C ) ( Em B4 Em A4 D A4 C C )
Terceira Parte
Em D Bloodied-up and chained, my legs pinned down Am Bm9- C Em I woke to find my fate in the hands of four men gathered 'round D C/G C9/G C/G And cursing for the bag they knew I'd hid Em D And the more they stomped and moaned, the more I prayed Am Bm9- C Em Feeling every spark flying off of that file and their rusted blade D C/G C9/G C/G Said, better think it through, this is your last chance, kid
Refrão
Em D Go rest easy, Madeline Am Bm9- C Em I'm bringing down the bank across this flooded county line D C/G C9/G C/G And when I get home, we'll have a grand old time Em D But don't you shed no tears or be surprised Am Bm9- C Em If you get the word that your wild man has up and died D C/G C9/G C/G Just set me up a stone on that high hillside ( Em B4 Em A4 D A4 Am Am7 Am C C ) ( Em B4 Em A4 D A4 C )
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