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Tuning: E A D G B E
Song: Last Day At Gettysburg By: Larry Sparks Genre: Bluegrass Not in original Key, but this is how we play it. [Verse 1]
BmThe gray smoke from the battle A7rollin' over the Bmhill.
The fires, the dead, the dying
are A7in my memory ever sBmtill. [Chorus] Oh, can't you hA7ear, Ghear that angel Dband singing, "Come home, A7soldier, Gto the Promised LBand."
[Verse 2]
BmLongstreet, he stole away and cried when A7Lee gave him his orders to aBmttack.
In his mind's eyes he could see
that A7most of his boys would not be bBmack. [Chorus] Oh, can't you hA7ear, Ghear that angel Dband singing, "Come home, A7soldier, Gto the Promised LBmand."
[Verse 3]
BmWilly Johnson and me, A7Rebel soldiers both from TenBmnessee.
Willy, he's lyin' by my side -
A7spoke these words to me, and then he Bmdied: [Chorus] Oh, can't you hA7ear, Ghear that angel Dband singing, "Come home, A7soldier, Gto the Promised LBmand."
[Solo] [Fade out]