Chords Randy Newman - My Old Kentucky Home
Lyrics Randy Newman - My Old Kentucky Home
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my old kentucky home – randy newman
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tabbed by : maguri
tuning : standard
randy newman
my old kentucky home ( 1970 )
( randy newman )
from : “12 songs”
– – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – –
intro
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A
turpentine and dandelion wine
A7 D
i’ve turned the corner , i’m doin’ fine
D A
shootin’ at the birds on the telephone line
E A
pickin’ them off with this gun o’ mine
D A
i got a fire in my belly and a fire in my head
E A
growing higher and higher ’till i’m dead
A
sister sue she’s short and stout
A7 D
she didn’t grow up , she grew out
D A
mama thinks she’s plain , but she’s just being kind
E A
papa thinks she’s pretty , but he’s almost blind
D A
we don’t let her out much except at night
E A
but i don’t care ’cause i’m all right
A D A
o – ho , the sun shines bright on my old kentucky home
A E
and the young folks roll on the floor
A D A
oh , the sun shines bright on my old kentucky home
A E A
keep them hard times away from my door
A
brother gene , he’s big and mean
A7 D
and he don’t have much to say
D A
got a little woman who he whooped each day
E A
but now she’s gone away
D A
got drunk last night , kicked mama down the stairs
E A
but i’m all right , so i don’t care
A D A
o – ho , the sun shines bright on my old kentucky home
A E
and the young folks roll on the floor
A D A
oh , the sun shines bright on my old kentucky home
A E A
keep them hard times away from my door
A
turpentine and dandelion wine
A7 D
i’ve turned the corner , i’m doin’ fine
D A
shootin’ at the birds on the telephone line
E A
pickin’ them off with this gun o’ mine
D A
i got a fire in my belly and a fire in my head
E A
growing higher and higher ’till i’m dead
solo
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– – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – –
my old kentucky home – randy newman
– – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – –
tabbed by : maguri
tuning : standard
randy newman
my old kentucky home ( 1970 )
( randy newman )
from : “12 songs”
– – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – –
intro
| A | % | % | % |
A
turpentine and dandelion wine
A7 D
i’ve turned the corner , i’m doin’ fine
D A
shootin’ at the birds on the telephone line
E A
pickin’ them off with this gun o’ mine
D A
i got a fire in my belly and a fire in my head
E A
growing higher and higher ’till i’m dead
A
sister sue she’s short and stout
A7 D
she didn’t grow up , she grew out
D A
mama thinks she’s plain , but she’s just being kind
E A
papa thinks she’s pretty , but he’s almost blind
D A
we don’t let her out much except at night
E A
but i don’t care ’cause i’m all right
A D A
o – ho , the sun shines bright on my old kentucky home
A E
and the young folks roll on the floor
A D A
oh , the sun shines bright on my old kentucky home
A E A
keep them hard times away from my door
A
brother gene , he’s big and mean
A7 D
and he don’t have much to say
D A
got a little woman who he whooped each day
E A
but now she’s gone away
D A
got drunk last night , kicked mama down the stairs
E A
but i’m all right , so i don’t care
A D A
o – ho , the sun shines bright on my old kentucky home
A E
and the young folks roll on the floor
A D A
oh , the sun shines bright on my old kentucky home
A E A
keep them hard times away from my door
A
turpentine and dandelion wine
A7 D
i’ve turned the corner , i’m doin’ fine
D A
shootin’ at the birds on the telephone line
E A
pickin’ them off with this gun o’ mine
D A
i got a fire in my belly and a fire in my head
E A
growing higher and higher ’till i’m dead
solo
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