Tryin' To Get To Heaven
Album version
Capo 3rd fret (original key Eb major).
There seems to be a continuous G somewhere in the F chord of the second last line. (I’ve been walking…)
Capo 3rd fret (original key Eb major).
There seems to be a continuous G somewhere in the F chord of the second last line. (I’ve been walking…)
Intro, interlude 1 and verse:
|: C Csus4 C Csus4 :| C Am Oh, the ragman draws circles C Am Up and down the block. C Am I'd ask him what the matter was F G But I know that he don't talk. F C And the ladies treat me kindly Am C And furnish me with tape, Am C But deep inside my heart F C I know I can't escape. Em
Open E/D Tuning
D Mary wore three lengths of chain, A D Ev'ry length was Jesus name, G A D [fill] Keep-a your hand on that plow, hold on, A D [fill] Oh, Lord, Oh, Lord, G A D [fill] Keep-a your hand on that plow, hold on. Matthew,*) Mark and Luke and John, All them prophets so good and gone, Keep-a your hand on that plow, hold on, Oh, Lord, Oh, Lord,
C F C Bad news, bad news come to me where I sleep, G G6 G7 G G6 G7 Turn, turn, turn again. C F Sayin' one of your friends is in trouble deep, Dm F G G6 G7 G G6 G7 Turn, turn to the rain and the wind. Tell me the trouble, Tell once to my ear. Joliet prison and ninety-nine years. Oh what's the charge of how this came to be? Manslaughter in the highest of degree. I sat down and wrote the best words I could write,
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/c /b D/a G C I am a man of constant sorrow /b D G /c-b D/a I've seen trouble all my days G C I'll say goodbye to Colorado D G Where I was born and partly raised. Your mother says I'm a stranger My face you'll never see no more But there's one promise, darling: I'll see you on God's golden shore. Through this open world I'm about to ramble Through ice and snow, sleet and rain I'm about to ride that morning railroad
Intro: |:C . . . |. . G C :| |C . . . |. . . . D |G . . . | |C . . . |F . . . |C . . G |C C I was born in Dixie in a boomer shack G C Just a little shanty by the railroad track C Freight train whistle taught me how to cry G C hummin' of the driver was my lullaby I got the freight train blues D G
B Like the lion tears the flesh off of a man So can a woman who passes herself off as a male They sang "Danny Boy" at his funeral and the Lord's Prayer The preacher talked about Christ betrayed E It's like the earth just opened and swallowed him up He reached too high, was thrown back to the ground B You know what they say about bein' nice to the right people on the way up Sooner or later you gonna meet them comin' down
B G#m Yeah, there ain't no goin' back E