Gillian Welch - One and only

^DThere's a hundred bluebirds, ^Gup above the clouds ^APutting all the color in the ^Dsky ^DAnd twice as many tear drops, th^Gere to wash it down ^AEvery one's another l^Dullaby

^ABut there's only one and ^Donly ^AWho could go and leave me ^Glone^Aly

^DThere's a world of trouble, ^GTrying to take its turn ^AI can hear it shaking under^Dground ^DAnd half a dozen lessons, ^GI might never learn ^ANot until them troubles come ^Daround

^ABut there's only one and ^Donly ^AWho could go and leave me ^Glone^Aly

^DThere's a mile of blacktop, ^Gwhere the road begins ^AIt takes a time or two to rec^Dognize ^DGrowing at the roadside, ^Gscattered by the wind ^AAre everybody's unsaid sad ^Dgoodbyes

^ABut there's only one and ^Donly ^AWho could go and leave me ^Glone^Aly

^AYou're the only one and ^Donly ^AWhy'd you go and leave me ^Glone^Aly