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Chord/Tab for: Country Home
a.k.a.: "Spud Blues"
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(written t.b.d.)     (notes below will be moved here eventually)

 

Chords/Tabulature for
Country Home

Submitted by: Wolfgang Deimel (deimel@mabi.de)

Notes about this song:

  • Intro tab provided by Howard Musicus Titanicus Leamon <Howard.Leamon@optronics.co.uk>.
Intro: G C D  G C D  G

e --7-------|-----10-7-7-------x--|-8----------------|
B ---8-10-8-|-8-10------8-10-8-8--|--8-10-8-8--------|
G ----7-----|------------7-----9--|---9------11-11-9-|
D ----------|------------------10-|------------------|
A ----------|------------------10-|------------------|
E ----------|------------------x--|------------------|

                       s*
                      /  \
e -----------------3-3-|-7-------|-----10-7-|-7-------8--|
B -----------------0-0-|--8-10-8-|-8-10-----|--8-10-8-8--|
G -9-9-7-7-7-9-7-0-0-0-|---7-----|----------|---7-----9--|
D --------------9--0-0-|---------|----------|---------10-|
A -----------------2-2-|---------|----------|---------10-|
E -----------------3-3-|---------|----------|---------x--|


e -8-------------------------------3-3-|-3
B --8-10-8-8--10--10---------------0-0-|-0
G ---9------11--11--11-7-7-7-9-7-0-0-0-|-0
D ------------------------------9--0-0-|-0
A ---------------------------------2-2-|-2
E ---------------------------------3-3-|-3

     * (This is probably the most appalling slide symbol
       I have ever seen. :) The slide is entirely optional.
       It sounds OK when played electrically, but I wouldn't
       recommend it for an acoustic guitar.

G
I don't like to go down to the flats 
                          C
'Cause I can't park on a hill 
                     D  
Instead getting a rolling start 
                   G
I have to pay the bill. 

       
I guess I need that city life 
It sure has lots of style 
But pretty soon it wears me out 
And I have to think to smile. 
       
I'm thankful for my country home 
It gives me peace of mind 
Somewhere I can walk alone 
And leave myself behind. 
       
It's only someone else's potatoes 
You pickin' someone else's patch 
And if you go down there anyway 
It very seldom lasts. 
       
I found that out once long ago 
And it sure got me confused 
I still don't know which way to go 
To lose those old spud blues. 
      
I'm thankful for my country home 
It gives me peace of mind 
Somewhere I can walk alone 
And leave myself behind.