Em G/B Cmaj7 G
1.Never mind the world is round
Am D C G
For our devices we will need a flat playing ground
Em G/B Cmaj7 G
Please forget the rules of the game
Am D C G
I only hope that you recall the sound on my name
G C
Ya-
2.You were bold when I was shy
I could tell what you were thinking by the color in your eyes
But there’s been a transformation of the strangest kind
I put on your glasses, took them off and now I’m blind
Chorus:
D C G (hammer off A#)
It’s so simple, Its extraordinary
D C G (hammer off A#)
You’re a painted tiger, I’m a caged canary
Bridge:
C G D G
Perhaps it’s late but I don’t care
Am D C G
Just don’t let me go disappearing into thin air
C G D G
I guess tomorrow’s coming the midnight bells do chime
Am D C G C
It wasn’t too exciting but I had a good time
G C
Ya-
3.I hope you don’t remember the other names you’ve had
For better or for worse in good times and in bad
‘Cause none of that matters now that we’re alone
All call you what I want to and for now I’ll call you home
|Gm Dm Bb | Eb F Gm |
1.If Caro- l in- a couldn’t find her
| Eb Bb | Eb |
What good could I do then
|Gm Dm Bb | Eb F Gm |
Tried hard to find her sister to spite her
|Eb Bb | Eb |
All good things come to ends
Chorus:
|F Gm Dm Eb | Bb Eb |
Mar- y had a boy and girl
|F Gm Dm Eb | Bb Eb |
Mar- y lost them to the world
|F Gm Dm Eb | Bb Eb |
Mar- y had no diamonds or pearls
|Bb F | Gm C |
She just tried to untwirl The tangle that the world
|Eb Bb |Eb
Had laid around her
2.A shadowed traveler in a ghost town tavern
Laughing at how we ache
The mountains may crumble and your pony my stumble
But Carolina will get you through the worst
Am E Dm Ams
We’re coal min- ers
E Dm Am
Digging our own graves
Am E Dm Am
I know that one day this mine will
E Dm Am
take my life a- way
E Am
1.A cave-in took my brother the
F C G
black lung took my dad
F C G E
working in this deep dark hole’s the
Am F C E
only life they ever had
2.My wife and I have had three girls
And we have had four sons
But if they lead the life I’ve got
I wish that I had never had one
3.The union men keep telling us
We must organize
The boss’s men just beat us down
Every time we try
Into:
|G Bm C Bm |C Bm Am G | |
|Em D G D | Em D G D| |
|C Bm C Bm | Am D G | |
G C
1.Cobble shop, cobble shop
Em D
There’s a hole in my boot
C G
And the rain is getting in
C G
Making my toes cold
G C
2.Cobble shop could you fix it
Em D
Cobbler man I need a sole
C G
I’ve been treading heavy through these
D D
City streets and country roads
G C
Oh yes! My path is steady
D G
Like smoke from brimstone
3.Cobble shop, cobble shop
Its too dark I cannot see
And all the folks around here
Wear tennis shoes made over seas
Outro:
G Bm C Bm C Bm Am G
There are still plen- ty of chur- ches
Em D G D Em D G D
I’ll find one and light a can- dle
C Bm C Bm Am D G
So I can warm up my feet