capo 1
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intro : C , F , C , F
C
here i Am standing firm ,
F
as the ground shakes beneath me ,
C F
i send you away with my own hand .
C F
i try and try to remember , that for now it’s for the better ,
C F
but there’s a southern kind of tragic blowing in .
Am F
oh it feels like the beginning of the end .
C G Am
well the alabama moon fell from the sky ,
F C G
and the sweet tea wells ran dry ,
C G Am
somewhere out there you’re finding yourself ,
F G C
but back home it’s the end of time .
F , C , F
C
i’m scared to death , pick up your phone ,
F
outside i hear the bells ringing ,
C F
bringing ruin to all that we have ever known .
C
pick up your phone , i need an answer ,
F ( F#m , F )
come home and call off disaster ,
C F
’cause i fear tonight our cotton land might fall .
Am F
oh i’m cracking like the plaster on the wall .
C G Am
oh the alabama moon fell from the sky ,
F C G
and the sweet tea wells ran dry ,
C G Am
somewhere out there you’re finding yourself ,
F G ( C )
but back home it’s the end of time .
Am
F C
it’s the end of time ,
G E Am
is it the end of all time ,
D G
or just the end of mine .
C G Am
well all of the cotton , it died in the fields ,
F C G
the little babies cried the blue from their eyes ,
C G Am
somewhere i’ll bet you’re living it up ,
F G
so come home before the end ,
C G Am
well the alabama moon fell from the sky ,
F C G
and the sweet tea wells ran dry ,
C G Am
somewhere out there you’re finding yourself ,
F G C
but back home it’s the end of time .
F C
hey ey ey ey .
F C F
come home , come home and be mine ,
C F
come home , come home .
C
ooh ooh ooh ,
F
ooh ooh ooh ooh ,
C
ooh ooh ooh ,
F
ooh ooh ooh ooh ,
C
ooh ooh ooh ,
F C
ooh ooh ooh oooooh ooh .
capo 1
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intro : C , F , C , F
C
here i Am standing firm ,
F
as the ground shakes beneath me ,
C F
i send you away with my own hand .
C F
i try and try to remember , that for now it’s for the better ,
C F
but there’s a southern kind of tragic blowing in .
Am F
oh it feels like the beginning of the end .
C G Am
well the alabama moon fell from the sky ,
F C G
and the sweet tea wells ran dry ,
C G Am
somewhere out there you’re finding yourself ,
F G C
but back home it’s the end of time .
F , C , F
C
i’m scared to death , pick up your phone ,
F
outside i hear the bells ringing ,
C F
bringing ruin to all that we have ever known .
C
pick up your phone , i need an answer ,
F ( F#m , F )
come home and call off disaster ,
C F
’cause i fear tonight our cotton land might fall .
Am F
oh i’m cracking like the plaster on the wall .
C G Am
oh the alabama moon fell from the sky ,
F C G
and the sweet tea wells ran dry ,
C G Am
somewhere out there you’re finding yourself ,
F G ( C )
but back home it’s the end of time .
Am
F C
it’s the end of time ,
G E Am
is it the end of all time ,
D G
or just the end of mine .
C G Am
well all of the cotton , it died in the fields ,
F C G
the little babies cried the blue from their eyes ,
C G Am
somewhere i’ll bet you’re living it up ,
F G
so come home before the end ,
C G Am
well the alabama moon fell from the sky ,
F C G
and the sweet tea wells ran dry ,
C G Am
somewhere out there you’re finding yourself ,
F G C
but back home it’s the end of time .
F C
hey ey ey ey .
F C F
come home , come home and be mine ,
C F
come home , come home .
C
ooh ooh ooh ,
F
ooh ooh ooh ooh ,
C
ooh ooh ooh ,
F
ooh ooh ooh ooh ,
C
ooh ooh ooh ,
F C
ooh ooh ooh oooooh ooh .
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