Rose Of Jericho chords by Lori McKenna

Intro: G

verse 1

He sits still, legs crossed

At the kitchen table, only lost
       C
In his gin and tonic and the smell

Of afternoon cigarettes


verse 2
      G
She's mastering the way she dances

In between sideway glances
C
Words that would come in vivid colours
                                     G
If she let them slip off of her lips


verse 3

Generations handed down

Blame the pain on times they live in
  C
A modern version of his father now

Wasting all these chances life will give him


verse 4
    G
But in her way she's done one better

Coats are made for winter weather
C
Neighbour kids play in the street
                                       G       Am
The sun sinks down below the back yard trees


                       C
There?s a cross on the side of the road
  G                  D              Am
Reflecting itself in car a window
                    C
And where does love really go
      G                    D
Maybe no one knows, no one knows
              Em
But somewhere stuck inside
         C
It's too proud to die
            G
The rose of Jericho


Verse 5

Falling into old routines

That history deems worth repeating
C
Prayers that seem to say themselves

Self-help books on dusty shelves


Verse 6
   G
If everything is temporary

Why should they care how it shines?
    C
The simple truth in looks deceiving
                        G       Am
Are the blessings in disguise


                       C
There?s a picture they took long ago
     G                        D     Am
In a white dress and black tuxedo
                    C
And where does love really go
      G                          D
Maybe no one knows, maybe no one knows
              Em
But somewhere stuck inside
         C
It's too proud to die
            G         D
The rose of Jericho


Bridge
                        C
The Rose of Jericho sits on a shelf
G                        D
Waiting to be watered by somebody else
                          C
But it can't love you without a little help
          G                        D
'Cause it don't know how to love itself


Verse 7
G
Moonlight reaches bedroom windows

High above the town below
C
You can't always count on rain
                                G
To water what you need to grow