Doc Watson - Alberta

^GAlberta^Bm let your ^Fhair^D hang ^Glow ^{Em Em/F# G} [Verse 1] I ^Gsaw her first on an ^Dapril ^Gmorn' As she ^Gwalked through the ^Bmmist in a ^Cfield of ^Dhay Her ^Ghair lit the world with its ^Cgolden ^Gglow And the ^Gsmile on her ^Bmface ^Amburned my ^Dheart ^Gaway ^{Em Em/F# G}

Al^Gberta^Bm let your ^Fhair ^Dhang ^Glow ^{Em G Em} Al^Gberta let your ^Fhair hang ^Dlow I'll ^Cgive you more ^Bmgold than your ^Dapron can ^Ghold ^Em If you'll ^Gonly ^Bm let your ^Fhair^D hang ^Glow ^{Em Em/F# G}

I ^Gthought my golden ^Dtime would ^Glast But the ^Gfield of ^Bmhay was ^Csoon cut ^Ddown In a ^Gshort few weeks it ^Call was ^Gpast And my g^Golden ^Bmgirl ^Fjust a ^Dpainful ^Gsong ^{Em Em/F# G}

Al^Gberta,^Bm what's ^Fon ^D your ^Gmind ^{Em Em/F# G} Al^Gberta, what's ^Fon your ^Dmind My ^Cheart is so ^Bmsad, 'cause you ^Dtreat me so ^Gbad ^Em Al^Gberta,^Bm what's ^Fon ^D your ^Gmind ^{Em G Em}

^GAlberta, ^Bmlet your ^Fhair ^D hang ^Glow ^{Em G}