The Marshall Tucker Band - Bob away my blues

Well ^AI'm goin' ^Edown to the ^C#7river I've got a ^F#m7cane ^B7pole in my ^Ehand ^B7

I've ^Egot my ^C#7redworms in a ^F#m7Maxwell house coffee ^B7can I'm gonna ^Esit under a ^G#7shade tree on a ^Ariverbank where it's ^D9cool I'm gonna ^Eclose my eyes and ^C#7dream and let the ^F#m7cork Bob ^B7away my ^Eblues ^EWell I wake up every ^C#7mornin' I pick ^A7peaches all ^D9day And on ^ESaturday night we'll have a ^C#7dance or two we might ^F#m7wallow in the ^B7hay ^{C7 B7} Now the ^Eonly thing that ever ^C#7whipped my pa Was this ^A7bad dude called old ^D9age And his ^Elast years were his best ^C#7years And ^F#m7this is what he ^B7had to ^Esay ^{C7 B7} He said ^Aboy I've worked this dirt all my ^D9life but things ^E7ain't been good for ^Eawhile ^F#m7Why don't you move to the city make a little money you might be the ^B7first one in the ^C7family ever to ^B7die with a smile Well I ^Etook his advice ^C#7things goin' well But my ^Afriends are far and ^D9few But ^Ewhoever said a ^C#7city boy can't ^F#m7have them country ^B7blues

^EWhoever said a ^C#7city boy can't ^F#m7have them country ^B7blues ^EWhoever said a ^C#7city boy can't ^F#m7have them country ^B7blues Well ^C7honey they ain't ^B7talked to me and ^Eyou