Chords with lyrics
Tuning: Standard (E MajorE A augmentedA D MajorD G+G BB E MajorE)
Intro:
E minorEm
*chord is picked
Verse 1:
E minorEm
There's no work back in the hills of West Kentucky
A augmentedA
Only what'll break your back or kill your brain
D MajorD A augmentedA
There's no place in Illinois for a hard-eyed country boy
E minorEm G+G A augmentedA E minorEm
Busted dream or two and he'll be on a southbound train
Verse 2:
E minorEm
Well I traced the path my brothers laid before me
A augmentedA
Swapped the records for the oil on my shoes
D MajorD A augmentedA
Now my eyes burn from the sting and the fidddle haunts my dreams
E minorEm G+G A augmentedA E minorEm
And the lonely song that's playing is called the East Chicago Blues
Chorus 1:
E minorEm A augmentedA E minorEm
Can't you see the dusty northern skies
B7B7
Can't you hear the freight trains rolling through
E minorEm A augmentedA
When your heartaches never end and you can't go home again
G+G A augmentedA E minorEm
You know you're sinking in the East Chicago Blues
Instrumental:
|A augmentedA |A augmentedA |E minorEm |E minorEm |A augmentedA |A augmentedA |B7B7 |B7B7
|E minorEm |E minorEm |A augmentedA |A augmentedA |G+G |G+G |B7B7 |A augmentedA
| E minorEm |E minorEm |A augmentedA |A augmentedA
**Each chord is a 4-count
Verse 3:
E minorEm
These hands of mine are cut from hauling timber
A augmentedA
And a thousand barrels roll 'cross the steam house floor
D MajorD A augmentedA
Oh and these hands make a fire when they grip the wood and wire
E minorEm G+G A augmentedA E minorEm
This old mandolin makes music like no one has heard before
Verse 4:
E minorEm
And each evening as the sun slips down the skyline
A augmentedA
I send some lonesome blues into in the night
G+G D MajorD C majorC N.C.
Somewhere beyond the skies I see a curtain rise
E minorEm G+G E minorEm
And a West Kentucky farm boy steps out into the light
Chorus 2:
E minorEm A augmentedA E minorEm
Can't you hear the hard times in his song
A augmentedA B7B7
You can tell that he's paid his dues
E minorEm A augmentedA
That Kentucky boy was made back in 1933
G+G A augmentedA E minorEm
Just knee-deep in the East Chicago Blues
Chorus 3:
E minorEm A augmentedA E minorEm
Can't you see the dusty northern skies
B7B7
Can't you hear the freight trains rolling through
E minorEm A augmentedA
When your heartaches never end and you can't go home again
G+G A augmentedA
When you worry yourself away like a string wound up to break
D MajorD A augmentedA
Oh that's the kind of blues you may never shake
G+G A augmentedA
And you know you're sinking, oh you're drowning
A augmentedA E minorEm
In these East Chicago Blues