CHORD: Esus4 :x20200INTRO: Am VERSE ONEAm Dm Am When she had twenty years...she turned to her motherDm Am Saying mother,...I know that you'll grieveC Dm F Am But I've given my soul to St John The GamblerAm Dm Am Tomorrow comes time leave.Dm Am For the hills cannot hold back my sorrow foreverDm Am And dead men lay deep round the doorC Dm F Am The only salvation thats mine for the askingG Am So mother, think on me no moreVERSE TWODm Am And winter howled high round the mountains breastDm Am And the cold of a thousand snowsC Dm F Am Lay heaped upon the forests leafAm Dm Am But she dressed in cal -i -co.Dm Am For a gambler likes his women fancyDm Am ...,Fancy she would beC Dm F Am And the fire of her longing would keep way the coldAm G Am And her dress was a sight to see. VERSE THREEDm Am But the road was long beneath her feet.Dm Am She followed her frozen breath.C Dm F Am In search of a certain St John The GamblerAm Dm Am Stumbling to her deathDm Am She heard his laughter right down from the mountainsDm Am And danced with her mothers tears.C Dm F Am To a funeral drone of cal-i-co.Am Esus4 Am Neath the cross of twenty years TAGGC Dm F Am To a funeral drone of ca-li-co G Am end Neath the cross of twenty years
Saint John The Gambler
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