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Capo: 3 Tuning: E A D G B E
3rd fret capo (album) 4th fret capo (youtube – actually played 2nd fret D to match pipes) [Intro] Am G F G C F G Am G F G C F G [Verse 1]
CSixteen and Fat the Cseam, well there were Amheadlamps, Gcanary Cdreams, I was apAmprentice to a Gcharcoal Cart, As I Cwaited for my Glife to Cstart,
[Verse 2]
And they said Cblack blood ran Fthrough my Cveins, Yet in the Ampit all I Gknew was Cpain, Those blasted Amchambers were Gchoking Cme, And only CGloria could Gset me Cfree,
[Verse 3]
But then a Cwoman I Fchanced to Cmeet, And I felt the Amcoal move beGneath my Cfeet, And in the Ammirror GI did Cstare, At GloriCa with the Gshort brown Chair,
[Chorus]
And she said Cwhat’s to come is Fway past overCdue, And it’s Cthen I knew what GI was born to GdoC, G And as she Ammoved through the Gcounty fair, not a Fman in sight could help to Gstare, so she Cleft them there, Fwatching and waiting Gfor the Amsound of a Gwoman’s voice, but the Flook in her eye gave them no Gchoice, so she Cleft them there, Fwatching and waiting Gfor the Csound
[Instrumental] C F C F [Verse 4]
I Clay behind the Fminers Clife, I’ll Amsay no prayers I’ll Gtake no Cwife, I’ll busk my Amway down to GCamdem CTown For it’s Cthere a queen can Gfind her Ccrown
[Verse 5]
And then one Cevening she Fcomes Caround, We tear our Amway’O right Gthrough the Ctown, And through the Amsherry wine and Gsmoky Chaze, Oh GloriCa shows me a Gwoman’s Cways,
[Chorus]
And I Cdress myself as Fbest as I Ccan, And I forCget that GI was born a GmaCn,G And as she Ammoved through the Gcounty fair, not a Fman in sight could help to Gstare, so she Cleft them there, Fwatching and waiting Gfor the Amsound of a Gwoman’s voice, but the Flook in her eye gave them no Gchoice, so she Cleft them there, Fwatching and waiting Gfor the Csound
[Instrumental] C F C C F C [Verse 6]
CFind myself in FSoho Cbars, In a world of Amashtrays and Gold Cguitars, And there are Amthose who said that Git transCgress, And there were Cthose who saw beGhind the Cdress
[Verse 7]
Now I Cclad myself in FfinerCy, I sing my Amsong oh for Gall to Csee, And all the Ampeople how Gthey did Cstare, At GloriCa with the Gshort brown Chair,
[Chrorus]
And I Cdress myself as Fbest as I Ccan, And I forCget that GI was born a GmaCn,G And as she Ammoved through the Gcounty fair, not a Fman in sight could help to Gstare, so she Cleft them there, Fwatching and waiting Gfor the Amsound of a Gwoman’s voice, but the Flook in her eye gave them no Gchoice, so she Cleft them there, Fwatching and waiting Gfor the Csound
[Instrumental] C F C F C F C F C Am G F G C F G Am G F G C F G [Chorus]
And as she Ammoved through the Gcounty fair, not a Fman in sight could help to Gstare, so she Cleft them there, Fwatching and waiting Gfor the Amsound of a Gwoman’s voice, but the Flook in her eye gave them no Gchoice, so she Cleft them there, Fwatching and waiting Gfor the Csound