Gillian Welch - Caleb meyer

^Am Caleb Meyer he lived alone, In them hollerin p^Gines ^GAnd he made a little whiskey f^Dor himself said it helped to pass the ti^Amme ^AmLong one evening in back of my house, Caleb come aro^Gund ^GAnd he called my name till ^DI went out, With no-one else aroun^Amd

^AmCaleb Meyer your ghost is gonna wear them rattling cha^Gins ^GBut when I go to sl^Deep at night, Don't you call my nam^Ame

^AmWhere's your husband Nellie Cane, Wheres your darlin' go^Gne? ^GDid he go on down the moun^Dtainside, and leave you all alon^Ame? ^AmYes my husband's gone to Bowling Green, to do some business the^Gre ^GThen Caleb threw that bo^Dttle down, And grabbed me by my hai^Amr

^AmCaleb Meyer your ghost is gonna wear them rattling cha^Gins ^GBut when I go to sl^Deep at night, Don't you call my nam^Ame

^AmHe threw me in the needle bed, Across my dress he la^Gy ^GHe pinned my hands ab^Dove my head, And I commenced to pr^Amay ^AmI cried my God I am your child, Send your angels dow^Gn ^GThen feeling with my fi^Dnger tips, The bottle neck I fou^Amnd ^AmI drew that glass across his neck, Fine as any bla^Gde ^GThen I felt his blood pour f^Dast and hot, Around me where I la^Amid

^AmCaleb Meyer your ghost is gonna wear them rattling cha^Gins ^GBut when I go to sl^Deep at night, Don't you call my nam^Ame

^AmCaleb Meyer your ghost is gonna wear them rattling cha^Gins ^GBut when I go to sl^Deep at night, Don't you call my nam^Ame