John Moreland - Cleveland county blues

^GMy baby is a tornado In the endle^Css Oklahoma^C/G* sky ^GSpinning devastation And singing m^Ce a lullaby^C/G* A^Emnd you're wrecking all the r^Cooftops When A^Cpril turns to M^Gay It wou^Emldn't make a di^Amfference If I co^Amuld or c^Am/Couldn't s^Ctay I f^Gall back into love And look^Em up and then yo^Cu're gone But I ^Cstill feel yo^Cu storming in my^G bones

^GWhen I touch the hands of time ^CThey won't mind what and where I've b^Geen W^Goke up in Cleveland County And you're pic^Cking up my pulse a^Ggain And we'll be t^Emearing through your she^Cets Or through the streets ^Gof this old town Lo^Emoking for the ans^Amwers To th^Amese doubts w^Am/Ce drag aro^Cund And^G babe I never learned You'll say the w^Emord and then I'll br^Ceak But I'll still feel ^Cyour old familia^Gr ache

So we're c^Emovered up in fi^Cction Chasing something tr^Gue But dar^Emling damn the lu^Amck And damn^Am the conseq^Am/Cuences t^Coo I could b^Gury all the memories I could p^Ematch up all the h^Coles C G walk down on 2nd string – 3rd fret – 1st fret - open But I'd still feel your fingers on my soul