Aliotta Haynes Jeremiah - For eddy

He'd been ^Bdealt a bad ^C#mhand nearly ^D#mfifty years old Cleanin' ^Eglasses, at night in a bar Only one good hand for to ^D#mplay him his tunes On a ^C#mpiano all tired out a^F#nd marred

And the s^Etone angel hung on th^Be wall up above Looked out ^C#mblind, ^Eall the nights ^F#long. But when the ^Bone-armed man ^C#mplayed to an ^D#mempty saloo^C#mn, She ^Blooked down and ^Asmiled as he played her his^B songs.

^BDuke, the white S^C#mhepherd who ^D#mguarded the room Never ^Eleavin' the back of the bar Would climb up on the stage and curl ^D#mup around his feet As to ^C#mguard him and his music from ^F#harm.

And the s^Etone angel hung on th^Be wall up above Looked out ^C#mblind, ^Eall the nights ^F#long. But when the ^Bone-armed man ^C#mplayed to an ^D#mempty saloo^C#mn, She ^Blooked down and ^Asmiled as he played her his^B songs.

I ^Bheard him one ^C#mnight,when he ^D#thought to be alone. And I l^Eied and I did him a wrong. I can't give back the pleasure his ^D#mmusic gave to me, I can ^C#monly give him this ^F#song.

He played ^Bbetter with one ^C#mhand than ^D#mmost men with two. Yet made ^Eposters for all of the stars. And I wish to my heart he could ^D#mplay for you, So you'd ^C#mknow just how happy you ^F#are.

And the s^Etone angel hung on th^Be wall up above And ^C#mme and the ^Ebig white ^F#dog. All ^Bstopped once to ^C#mlisten,to the ^D#one-armed man ^C#play To their ^Bsmiles in an ^Aempty ^Esaloon.