Waylon Jennings - Singer of sad songs

Widow ^FJones couldn't ^Bbmake it on her ^Fown Frank was e^Flectrified leaving ^Bbsix kids half ^Fgrown In her misery she ^F7sent for me the ^BbSinger of Sad ^BbmSongs And I ^Fsympathized and ^C7eulogized Frank ^FJones^{Bb F}

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And she cried ^FSinger of ^BbSad Songs,^F I need your services to^C7day ^FDoctor of ^Bbbroken hearts, wash your ^Fclothes and mend your ^C7socks for your ^Fpay ^D7

Farmer ^GBrown had always ^Cdreamed of city ^Glights Minis^Gkirts on pretty ^Cgirls were in his ^Gsights So one early morn^G7 he left his corn to h^Carvest a field of s^Cmin Mrs. ^GBrown called me s^D7hortly after 3^G AM ^{C G}

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And she cried ^GSinger of ^CSad Songs,^G I need your services to^D7day ^GDoctor of ^Cbroken hearts, got some ^Gearly hybrid ^D7corn for your ^Gpay ^E7

Lovely ^ALucy sat there ^Dsipping a glass of ^Awine She was ^Aat the church ^Dwaiting 'til after ^Anine But the ^Agroom to be was some^A7where free with a ^Dcase of yellow ^Dmspine Lovely ^ALucy she's still a ^E7virgin, thats a ^Acrime ^{D A}

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And she cried ^ASinger of ^DSad Songs,^A I need your services to^E7day ^ADoctor of ^Dbroken hearts, got a ^Aslightly used ^E7diamond for your ^Dpay ^A