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One Little Song By Gillian Welch Transcribed by GiSquared Capo II Intro G
There's gGotta be a songG left to sing G G Cause eGverybody can't have tGhought of everytDhing D AmOne little song that aAmin't been sung Am7One little rag that aAm7in't been rung out complGetely yet G Got a lD7ittle left D7
COne little drop of fCalling rain BmOne little chance to Bmtry again COne little bird that mCakes it home GNow and then G
COne little piece of eCndless sky BmOne little taste of cBmherry pie COne little week in pCaradise And D7I start thinkin' D7
GGotta to be a songG left to sGing G Cause eGverybody can't have thGought of everytDhing D AmOne little note that aAmin't been used Am7One little word that ain't Am7been abused a thGousand times G In a tD7housand rhymes D7
COne little drop of fCalling rain BmOne little chance to Bmtry again COne little bird that mCakes it every Gnow and then G
COne little piece of eCndless sky BmOne little taste of cBmherry pie COne little week in pCaradise And D7I start thinkin' D7
GGotta be a songG left to sing G G Cause eGverybody can't have thGought of everythDing D AmOne little song that Amain't been sung Am7One little rag that aAm7in't been rung out complGetely yet G Until there's nD7othing left..D7. G