Going To Water chords by Pony Bradshaw

• Difficulty: Intermediate 💪

Intro:

C#  C#  G#m  G#m G# C#
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Verse 1:
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Covering these tracks and counting our ribs
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By the burn of a candle, each other's dark twin
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Our bodies blanched and curved with disease
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But we've got panache and these few dead teeth
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Rosie's in the bathtub shuffling
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Paint swatches
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A# law unto herself, way outside of the margins
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Check the front door
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Make sure it's locked
G#m
Turn off the lamps
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Settle the dogs
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At the throne of history in the county's dark hold
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We've got a bucket full of beer and some hybrid pre-rolls

Chorus:
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I'm thinking bout a good night's sleep
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Laid up in bed rubbing on my woman's feet
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I wish my back weren't giving me hell
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Off in the distance the tolling of a bell


Interlude:
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Verse 2:
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Mama wore a braid and corduroy pants
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Didn't have no use for barbed wire fence
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In a house full of cats, she didn't worry with the rats
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Mama played her records and taught us boys to dance
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Going to water in mineral bluff
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Daydreaming about my wife swimming in the buff
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A# memory I'll hold fast to, once and forever
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Brick by brick we built this house together


Interlude:
C#  G#m  C#  G#m


Chorus:
G#                   C#
I'm thinking bout a good night's sleep
C#                      G#m            G#
Laid up in bed rubbing on my woman's feet
                      C#
I wish my back weren't giving me hell
C#                       G#m           G#
Off in the distance the tolling of a bell
                    C#
I'm thinking bout a good night's sleep
C#                      G#m            G#
Laid up in bed rubbing on my woman's feet
                      C#
I wish my back weren't giving me hell
C#                       G#m           G#
Off in the distance the tolling of a bell


Outro:
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