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Whiskey Grove by Cory Branan, www.corybranan.com From the Album "The Hell You Say" Tabbed by Justin Silliker (axeface@gmail.com) Riff 1: Do this little walkdown between the G and A throughout the song. --3--------------| --3--------------| --------2--------| --------2--------| --2-----0--------| --3--4-----------| Riff 2: ----------------------------------------------------| ----------------------------------------------------| ----------------------------------------------------| ----2------0-----2------------------2------0---2----| --3------2-----3------------2-----3------2-----3----| -------3--------------3--5-------------3------------| F C G A F C G
Fmy name is Miguel CSimone Ga man who walked it aAlone Fat least that's what it says on the Cstone under the Gsycamore my mother was Fdead by the time i was Cborn in the black of myG eyes the gypsy nurse Awarned Fshe could already see my pathC torn between the sun and the Gmoon so i walked iFt and i walked it sCtraight until i Gpassed through so many a Agate that notF even the blame and the Chate of my father could Gfollow
so roll me Finto my last shallow Cbed use Gcarpenter tacks in the Alid Fwaste not the silk on my Chead my lover has Gwove see that noF roses touch my Cgrave no prayers to aG god i never fAorgave Fno final wishes, Gsave that you Cbury my body and Gme down by Whiskey GrovCe
Riff 2
i once Fknew the love of a Cwife sometimes the Gnectar, sometimes the kAnife but it Falways seemed that my lCife was lived alongsideG of things three childrenF born one hot JCuly she clutched the oGne that did not dAie Fthe heat and the light just passed Cby as i carried the other tGwo - i still carry the oFther two
so roll me Finto my last shallow Cbed use Gcarpenter tacks in the Alid Fwaste not the silk on my Chead my lover has Gwove see that noF roses touch my Cgrave no prayers to aG god i never fAorgave Fno final wishes, Gsave that you Cbury my body and Gme down by Whiskey GrovCe
Riff 2
i've seen the pFlace where the daylight was kCilled and the bGlood of a blue moon lay spAilled where hearts go Fquiet, memory sCtilled, rest is bGestowed it's a place where theF cup passeth over for Cgood and even JGesus would've hid if he coAuld in that Fforsaken stretch of wCood they call WhiskeyG Grove
so roll meF into my last shallowC bed use Gcarpenter tacks in the Alid Fwaste not the silk on my Chead my lover has Gwove see that noF roses touch my Cgrave no prayers to aG god i never fAorgave Fno final wishes, Gsave that you Cbury my body and Gme down by Whiskey GrovCe
Riff 2
my Fname is Miguel CSimone a Gman who walked it Aalone at Fleast that's what it says on my Cstone under the sycGamore