Capo: 4 picking pattern for each chord picking for (chords) in parenthesis (B = bass note) l-----------x---xl l--------l l-------x-----x--l l-------xl l-----x----------l l-----x--l l---x------------l l---x----l l----------------l l--------l l-B-------B------l l-B------l 1 . 2 . 3 . 4 . 1 . 2 . Intro (also chorus)Ddim G Bm A Ddim G Gmaj7 A7sus A7 A7sus l-0-------------l----------------l-0-----3-----2--l-0--------------l l---3----------3l-----3-3-------2l---3-------3---3l-------3-2-----3l l----2-0-----0--l-----4-4-----2--l-----2----------l-----0-------0--l l-0--------0----l---4-------2----l-0--------------l---2-------2----l l---------------l-2-------0------l----------------l-0-------0------l l------3--------l----------------l-------3--------l----------------l (timing) 1 . 2 . 3 . 4 . 1 . 2 . 3 . 4 . 1 . 2 . 3 . 4 . 1 . 2 . 3 . 4 .Ddim G Bm A Ddim G Gmaj7 A7sus A7 l-0-------------l----------------l-0-----3-----2--l-0--------------l l---3----------3l-------3-------2l---3-------3---3l-------3-2-----2l l----2-0-----0--l-----4-------2--l-----2----------l-----0-------0--l l-0--------0----l---4-------2----l-0--------------l---2-------2----l l---------------l-2-------0------l----------------l-0-------0------l l------3--------l----------------l-------3--------l----------------l 1 . 2 . 3 . 4 . 1 . 2 . 3 . 4 . 1 . 2 . 3 . 4 . 1 . 2 . 3 . 4 . Verse 1:F# G The boy only wanted to give his mother somethingDdim A And all of her roses had bloomedF# G Looking at him as he came rushing in with themDdim A Knowing her roses were doomed(E) (F#) (Bm) (A) All she could see were some thorns buried deep(E) (F#) (Bm) (A) And the tears that he cried as she tended his wounds Chorus: (follow tab)Ddim G Bm A But she knew it was loveDdim G Gmaj7 A7sus A7 It was one she could understandA7sus Ddim G He was showing his loveBm A Ddim G A7sus A7 And that's how he hurt his hands Verse 2:F# G Ddim A He still remembered that night as a child on his mother's kneeF# G She held him close as she opened the BibleDdim A And quietly started to read(E) (F#) (Bm) (A) Then seeing a picture of Jesus he cried out(E) (F#) (Bm) (A) Momma, He's got some scars just like me Repeat Chorus Break:F# G Ddim A F# G Ddim A(E) (F#) (Bm) (A) (E) (F#) (Bm) (A) (2nd half of tab) Ddim G Bm A Ddim G Gmaj7 A7sus A7 Verse 3:F# G Now the boy's grown and moved out on his ownDdim A When uncle sam comes alongF# G A foreign affair, but our young men were thereDdim A And luck had his number drawn(E) (F#) (Bm) (A) It wasn't long till our hero was gone(E) (F#) (Bm) (A) He gave to a friend what he learned from the cross (tab again)Ddim G Bm A And they knew it as loveDdim G Gmaj7 A7sus A7 It was one they could understandA7sus Ddim G He was showing his loveBm A Ddim G A7sus A7 And that's how he hurt his handsDdim G Gmaj7 A7sus A7 It was one they could understandA7sus Ddim G He was showing his loveBm A Ddim G A7sus A7 And that's how he hurt his hands. play intro once end on D
Hand Song
Nickel Creek
- A*4
- A7*4
- A7sus*4
- Bm*4
- Ddim*4
- E*4
- F#*4
- G*4
- Gmaj7*4
Tom:
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