intro: |F#m |A |D |A | x 5F#m A D A Any day now the sky could fallF#m A D A And I'm not one to complainF#m A D A But this don't feel like no paradise at allF#m A D A Down on the corner in the rainF#m A D A Old Kentucky, he's a friend of mineF#m A D A He got them Fayette County bluesF#m A D A Ain't no woman ever keep the man in lineF#m A D A And there ain't no woman he can refuseE Well I stumbled in with my guitarF#m And bought a drink behind the barE F#m Sat in with the band until oh twoD |D |A |A |E |E |E |E | Then I saaaaaaaaaaaaid:F#m A D A too much whiskey make me tumble homeF#m A D A too much Jesus make me prayF#m A D A too much love and Lord I feel so all aloneF#m A D A but that's all right mama, that's OKF#m A D A Cause Sweet Serrita, she's behind the barF#m A D A She's got the towel in her handF#m A D A Lord release her, she's only twenty-fourF#m A D A And she's doing the best that she canE Well I don't know, but I been toldF#m That freedom is an open roadE F#m But I guess it all depends on how you driveD |D |A |A |E |E |E |E | While you're aliiiiiive |F#m |A |D |A | x 4F#m A D A Now people tell me I'm the Lucky OneF#m A D A But that don't matter much to meF#m A D A Cause I ain't nothing but my father's sonF#m A D A And that's all I'm ever gonna be
The Ballad Of Sleepy John
Jackie Greene
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