Andy Shauf - My dear helen
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Tuning: E A D G B E
The tuning I've seen him use is C# Standard, with a capo on the 1st fret, but you can just tune to D.
Chords:
G |320xxx|
C/G |332xxx|
E5 |022xxx|
A5 |502xxx|
C5 |334xxx| (Guitar Pro tells me it's a C5 but I don't think it actually is...)
C |3320xx|
Am/G |3322xx|
D/A |554xxx|
Strumming pattern is pretty straight forward.
Not hard to figure it out if you find a video of him playing it.
Gmy dear Helen it's been a whC/Gile since we've talked.
E5Charlie and I haven't been A5up to a whole lot.
he's C/Gslowing down a little and my C5knee's acting up,
yeah we're Cquite a pair of geezers moving sAm/Glower than molasses.
you'd be C/Glaughing if you saw us, you aD/Always loved to tease.
I Gdug up an old bottle of your raC/Gspberry wine,
so I'm sE5louched out on the porch-swing just tA5aking my time.
my C/Gmind keeps turning out these C5pictures of you,
you were Cdancing in the kitchen and I was enAm/Gjoying my view.
oh CC/Gharlie was squirming just D/Atwo steps behind you.
Gmy dear Helen do you reC/Gmember when you said
that you'd be E5waiting at the gates so you could A5sneak me in?
well it C/Gsure was funny but it still cauC5ght in my throat,
and when I Cthink about it now, it still Am/Gmakes me choke.
and I wC/Gonder if those gates would ever opD/Aen up for me.
GHelen my dear, I do have C/Gsomething to tell.
I E5don't know how to start so I guA5ess I just will.
see, these nC/Gights have been hot, it's that muC5ggy sort of air.
doesn't Clet me get to sleep so I usuAm/Gally just lie there
on tC/Gop of my quilt with ChD/Aarlie by my feet.
last Gnight as I laid there frusC/Gtrated and tired,
I was E5sat up in my bed by the heA5ns starting wild.
I thought, C/G'that fox is back again, he's gonna C5rob me blind.
I don't knCow how he gets in but I'd beAm/Gtter make him fly'.
so I C/Gtook my leaning rifle out the dD/Aoor.
I Gfired off a shot aiming faC/Gr into the heat.
and as sE5oon as it was flying I felt weA5ak in my knees.
I heard C/Gshoes turning gravel and then tiC5res spitting rocks.
I heard a Cgasp for air and my stAm/Gomach tied in knots.
ChC/Garlie started whining with his taC5il between his legs.
we wCandered out slow but my heAm/Gart was breakin' ribs.
I couC/Gldn't hear nothing and there was a giC5rl lying twisted,
my hCands were trembling and I fAm/Gelt that she was limp.
her puC/Glse wasn't tapping so I felt siC5ck to my stomach.
ChCarlie was frozen, so I wAm/Gent for a shovel
and I buC/Gried her body, I didn't kC5now what else to do.
if I'd only Caimed a little higher if I'd only tAm/Ghought before I fired.
I hope C/GGod can forgive me, I hope yC5ou forgive me too,
I'm just a tCired old man just waiAm/Gting to join you.
so heC/Gre I am slouched on this olC5d porch swing,
thCinking about heaven, thinking abAm/Gout everything.
so be waC/Giting by those gates, you might neC5ed to sneak me in,
I don't knCow how they feel about us acAm/Gcidental killers.
I don't knC/Gow how they feel about us tiC5red old men.
I don't knCow how they feel about us tirAm/Ged, old, murdering men.
C/G C5
I don't knCow how they feel about us tirAm/Ged, old, murdering men.