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CROOKED ROAD AND THE BRIAR - Calexico
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Tabbed by:Fruitloof
E-mail:tnorthrot@gmail.com
This sounds fine tuned normal but you can play it open D if you want it to sound
exactly like the song.
[Dm] [Bb] [Dm]
D[Dm]own the crooked road a ways
A [Bb]child's shadow hiding in the Br[Dm]iar
[F]Tending t[Dm]o a tw[F]isted h[Dm]eart
th[Bb]at's bent and br[Gm]oken
wo[Bb]unded and ab[Gm]andoned
l[A7]eft amongst the rotted r[Dm]oot to rot
[Dm] [Bb] [Dm]
M[Dm]oon, crimson moon
R[Bb]ose Marie's walking down the crooked r[Dm]oad a ways
[F]All agl[Dm]ow,[F] her fair white s[Dm]kin
P[Bb]ortrait of be[Gm]auty,[Bb] angel to m[Gm]any
H[F]ears the h[Dm]ush[F] crying from the br[Dm]iar
R[Bb]eaches in her h[Gm]and[Bb] to see what's the m[Gm]atter
and is dr[C]agged through the d[Gm]arkness
ben[C]eath the lonely c[Gm]ypress
The t[Bb]own's beloved d[Gm]aughter
c[Bb]arried to her death in the turbid w[Gm]aters
and s[A7]et afloat downstr[Dm]eam
[Dm] [Bb] [Dm]
[F]Whole town er[Dm]upts[F], bursts into fl[Dm]ame
P[Bb]arties go a-s[Gm]earching down the cr[Bb]ooked road a w[Gm]ays
F[F]ind old R[Dm]ufus there dr[F]unk and asl[Dm]eep
F[Bb]ishing by the w[Gm]ater must have k[Bb]illed our beloved d[Gm]aughter
C[F]an't hold back th[Dm]ese[F] waves of [Dm]anger
Tie a r[Bb]ope around his n[Gm]eck
[Bb]See if he still h[Gm]ollers
An[A7]other innocent soul hangs over the b[Dm]riar
[Dm] [Dm] [Dm]
CROOKED ROAD AND THE BRIAR - Calexico
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Tabbed by:Fruitloof
E-mail:tnorthrot@gmail.com
This sounds fine tuned normal but you can play it open D if you want it to sound
exactly like the song.
[Dm] [Bb] [Dm]
D[Dm]own the crooked road a ways
A [Bb]child's shadow hiding in the Br[Dm]iar
[F]Tending t[Dm]o a tw[F]isted h[Dm]eart
th[Bb]at's bent and br[Gm]oken
wo[Bb]unded and ab[Gm]andoned
l[A7]eft amongst the rotted r[Dm]oot to rot
[Dm] [Bb] [Dm]
M[Dm]oon, crimson moon
R[Bb]ose Marie's walking down the crooked r[Dm]oad a ways
[F]All agl[Dm]ow,[F] her fair white s[Dm]kin
P[Bb]ortrait of be[Gm]auty,[Bb] angel to m[Gm]any
H[F]ears the h[Dm]ush[F] crying from the br[Dm]iar
R[Bb]eaches in her h[Gm]and[Bb] to see what's the m[Gm]atter
and is dr[C]agged through the d[Gm]arkness
ben[C]eath the lonely c[Gm]ypress
The t[Bb]own's beloved d[Gm]aughter
c[Bb]arried to her death in the turbid w[Gm]aters
and s[A7]et afloat downstr[Dm]eam
[Dm] [Bb] [Dm]
[F]Whole town er[Dm]upts[F], bursts into fl[Dm]ame
P[Bb]arties go a-s[Gm]earching down the cr[Bb]ooked road a w[Gm]ays
F[F]ind old R[Dm]ufus there dr[F]unk and asl[Dm]eep
F[Bb]ishing by the w[Gm]ater must have k[Bb]illed our beloved d[Gm]aughter
C[F]an't hold back th[Dm]ese[F] waves of [Dm]anger
Tie a r[Bb]ope around his n[Gm]eck
[Bb]See if he still h[Gm]ollers
An[A7]other innocent soul hangs over the b[Dm]riar
[Dm] [Dm] [Dm]
