EVAN BARTELS - DEATH OF A GOOD MAN CHORDS

Capo: 1 Tuning: E A D G B E

SONG: DEATH OF A GOOD MAN ARTIST: EVAN BARTELS VIDEO: https://youtu.be/IGJCJNuWXAY?si=6G95Jw1i4CvqUALg TAB BY: DON CZARSKI EMAIL: GUITARZAN7@HOTMAIL.COM DEATH OF A GOOD MAN EVAN BARTELS CAPO: 1st FRET [Intro] D G Gm Gm G D D [Verse]

On the e^Dast side of Nashville I s^Gat and got s^Dtoned With a man who never told me his n^Aame Said the d^Bmeath of a g^Dood man^G don't really m^Datter If he ain't got no f^Griends or no k^Din ^D

In '0^D4 my boy fought in Fallujah Just l^Gike I went and fought back in 'N^Dam

But ^BmI made it h^Aome S^Gome bastard s^Dhot him

And he died over t^Ghere in the s^Dand ^G ^D

[Verse]

Said the c^Dancer came back oh, 'bout a month ago After t^Gwo years of leaving me al^Done And my w^Bmife passed b^Aack in Dec^Gember

Since t^Dhen I've been h^Gere on my o^Dwn ^D

[Chorus]

He s^Gpoke like a southern Baptist p^Dracher S^Gang like a Pentecostal c^Dhoir Said he a^Glways done right by that w^Doman And ain't ^Bmno man could c^Aall him a l^Giar

Some n^Gights when his spirit got h^Deavy He'd d^Gream of that loss from his w^Dife Said it l^Gooked like back home in Virg^Dinia But he'll n^Bmever see them o^Ald hills aga^Gin ^G

[Verse]

He said ^DI blame it on the damn tobacco ^G And I blame it all on the b^Dooze And I b^Bm7lame it on the F^Aellow ^Gsitting up in H^Deaven For giving me the r^Gight to c^Dhoose ^D

He said ^DI reckon I'll die on a Tuesday ^G And I hope the sun is gonna s^Dhine And I c^Bm7an't take it w^Aith me ^GSo I'll drink it r^Dight here My w^Dhiskey, my b^Geer and my w^Dine ^D

[Chorus]

And he s^Gpoke like a southern Baptist p^Dracher S^Gang like a Pentecostal c^Dhoir Said he a^Glways done right by his m^Dama And ain't ^Bmno man could c^Aall him a l^Giar

And some n^Gights when his spirit got h^Deavy He'd d^Gream of that loss from his l^Dand It l^Gooked like back home in Virg^Dinia He said I'll n^Bmever see them o^Ald hills ^Gagain

[Outro]

And I'd s^Git at the bar while he's t^Dalking J^Gust like me and him was o^Dld friends And p^Gromised I'd always rem^Dember The l^Bmife of a g^Aood m^Dan ^D

[Verse]

Now on the e^Dast side of Nashville I s^Git And I get stoned^G ^D

Evan Bartels - Death of a good man