The Dead South

Tiny Wooden Box(Chords)

The Dead South

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Capo on 2nd fret
	        

Intro Em 

 Em 
Huuuuuuuh huh huh huh huh 
 Em                                   G    Em 
Huuuuuuuh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh ah 

Verse 1:

Em Got a call today, to see if I want to pay G To bring my body home, if things ever did go wrong Em Wouldn't mind to pay, to bring my body to lay Em G D In a place I do, in a place I do call home Em D In a tiny wooden box, yeah Em In a tiny wooden box
C D G I was going around those days C Thinking everything was so damn good D G So why'd it go away C D G For all the ones who are gone We've been missing you C These feelings are D G So damn strong C D G I was going around those days Em Thinking everything Am Thinking everything Em Would be ok Em Huuuuuuuh huh huh huh huh Em G Huuuuuuuh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh ah

Verse 2:

Em What a time of year It's very pleasant here All the names I know G How the faces do grow old Em All the hurting here Each and every year How we want it to We want it to G D We want it to be gone Em D So I'll write another song yeah Em I'll write another song
C D G I was going around those days C Thinking everything was so damn good D G So why'd it go away C D G For all the ones who are gone We've been missing you C These feelings are D G So damn strong C D G I was going around those days Em Thinking everything Am Thinking everything D Em Em Would be ok Break Em If time heals everything Em If time heals everything Em If time heals everything G Em Then why do I Em If time heals everything Em If time heals everything If time heals everything G D Then why do I Em Still feel this pain D Oh Em Still feel this pain
C D G I was going around those days C Thinking everything was so damn good D G So why'd it go away C D G For all the ones who are gone We've been missing you C These memories are D G Holding on Final C D G I was going around those days C D G I was going around those days C D G I was going around those days Em Thinking everything D Thinking everything D Em Would be ok

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