Larry Sparks - Smoky mountain memories
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Tuning: E A D G B E
Intro
F//// // Eb/ /Bb //F// // / Eb/ /Bb///F ////
* FSmokey Mountain Memories, Dm'bout my home in Tennessee
* BbYesterday keeps calling me, Ccalling me ho-oo-oo?oo-ome
FMountains rising in my soul, Dmhigher than the dreams I've known
BbMisty eyes, they cling to me, like CSmokey Mountain Mem-o- F-ries
An old gray man with a dog a- Dm-sleep at his feet
Plays a Gmworn out fiddle, full of Dmmel-o-dies
He Fsmiles with his eyes, but the Dmlines on his face
GmTold me as much as the Ctunes he Fplayed
Talkin' 'bout my:
FSmokey Mountain Mem-o-ries, Dmpretty girl's in Tennessee
BbI was such a fool to leave, Cleave her all alo-oo-oo-oo-one
FThink about her in my dreams, Dmwonder if she thinks of me
BbI always hold her close to me, in my CSmokey Mountain Mem-o- F-ries
Instrumental: Follow pattern of first two lines of first verse*
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So mister, play your fiddle please, Dmplay some mountain mem-o-ries
BbI've been down a lonely road, Cso far from ho-oo-oo?oo-ome
FNothing left to hold onto, DmI made some plans but they fell thru
BbNow there's nothing left for me but my CSmokey Mountain Mem-o- F-ries
Repeat first verse
Instrumental: Follow pattern of first verse and fade out on last line
VERSION 2-CAPO 3RD FRET
Intro
D//// // C/ G/ D//// // C/ G/ D//// ////
* DSmokey Mountain Memories, Bm'bout my home in Tennessee
* GYesterday keeps calling me, Acalling me ho-oo-oo?oo-ome
DMountains rising in my soul, Bmhigher than the dreams I've known
GMisty eyes, they cling to me, like ASmokey Mountain Mem-o- D-ries
An old gray man with a dog a- Bm-sleep at his feet
Plays a Emworn out fiddle, full of Bmmel-o-dies
He Dsmiles with his eyes, but the Bmlines on his face
EmTold me as much as the Atunes he Dplayed
Talkin' 'bout my:
DSmokey Mountain Mem-o-ries, Bmpretty girl's in Tennessee
GI was such a fool to leave, Aleave her all a-lo-oo-oo-oo-one
DThink about her in my dreams, Bmwonder if she thinks of me
GI always hold her close to me, in my ASmokey Mountain Mem-o- D-ries
Instrumental: Follow pattern of first two lines of first verse*
D//// //// //
So mister, play your fiddle please, Bmplay some mountain mem-o-ries
GI've been down a lonely road, Aso far from ho-oo-oo?oo-ome
DNothing left to hold onto, BmI made some plans but they fell thru
GNow there's nothing left for me but my ASmokey Mountain Mem-o- D-ries