This is tuned a half step down
[D#G#C#F#A#D#](Chords are written as if it were in standard tuning, for instance G320033 C032010 etc.)
G 202022 because i forgot what chord that is
I believe all good people should learn this song.
[G]Where did you [C]come from and [D]where did you [Em]go?
[C]The rattlers are [Em]still and the [G]ashes are [D]cold.
[G]The stage, it is [C]empty; the [D]Union Halls, [Em]dark.
[C]And the lights are so [Em]bright that I c[D]an't see the s[G]tars.
Ain't no heaven and [D]hell in the Great By-And-[Em]By
Where the dead they are [C]laugh-[G]ing, singin' and [D]spillin' their [G]wine.
[G]Seattle to [C]Spokane, [D]Missoula to [Em]Butte:
[C]The spare-changer's [Em]stories so [G]boring and [D]true.
[G]Now the world ain't so [C]lonesome [D]without you [Em]around.
Hey, tell me, [C]where can you [Em]camp where you [D]can't hear a [G]sound?
Ain't no heaven and [D]hell in the Great By-And-[Em]By
Where the dead they are [C]laugh-[G]ing, singin' and [D]spillin' their [G]wine.
D G G Em
Oh, the stories we'll tell on our last and long ri-ii-hide
Where the dead they are l[C]augh-[G]ing, singin' and [D]spillin' their [G]wine.
(solo) rhythm is same as verse 1
[G]Now that God's [C]gone and the [D]Devil's in a [Em]hole,
It's [C]Aces, Straights, [Em]Flushes with [G]Johnny and [D]Joe.
No [G]masters, no [C]Yard Bulls to [D]chase a boy [Em]down.
He's gone to [C]where the bums [Em]go when they're [D]run out of [G]town.
Ain't no heaven and [D]hell in the Great By-And-[Em]By
Where the dead they are [C]laugh-[G]ing, singin' and [D]spillin' their [G]wine.
Say "So Long" to the [D]rails, from the sage to the [Em]pine,
While the dead they are [C]laugh-[G]ing, singin' and [D]spillin' their [G]wine.
Oh, the stories we'll [D]tell on our last and long [Em]ride
Where the dead they are l[C]augh-[G]ing, singin' and [D]spillin' their [G]wine.
[G]Where do you [C]come from and [D]where did you [Em]go?
[D#G#C#F#A#D#](Chords are written as if it were in standard tuning, for instance G320033 C032010 etc.)
G 202022 because i forgot what chord that is
I believe all good people should learn this song.
[G]Where did you [C]come from and [D]where did you [Em]go?
[C]The rattlers are [Em]still and the [G]ashes are [D]cold.
[G]The stage, it is [C]empty; the [D]Union Halls, [Em]dark.
[C]And the lights are so [Em]bright that I c[D]an't see the s[G]tars.
Ain't no heaven and [D]hell in the Great By-And-[Em]By
Where the dead they are [C]laugh-[G]ing, singin' and [D]spillin' their [G]wine.
[G]Seattle to [C]Spokane, [D]Missoula to [Em]Butte:
[C]The spare-changer's [Em]stories so [G]boring and [D]true.
[G]Now the world ain't so [C]lonesome [D]without you [Em]around.
Hey, tell me, [C]where can you [Em]camp where you [D]can't hear a [G]sound?
Ain't no heaven and [D]hell in the Great By-And-[Em]By
Where the dead they are [C]laugh-[G]ing, singin' and [D]spillin' their [G]wine.
D G G Em
Oh, the stories we'll tell on our last and long ri-ii-hide
Where the dead they are l[C]augh-[G]ing, singin' and [D]spillin' their [G]wine.
(solo) rhythm is same as verse 1
[G]Now that God's [C]gone and the [D]Devil's in a [Em]hole,
It's [C]Aces, Straights, [Em]Flushes with [G]Johnny and [D]Joe.
No [G]masters, no [C]Yard Bulls to [D]chase a boy [Em]down.
He's gone to [C]where the bums [Em]go when they're [D]run out of [G]town.
Ain't no heaven and [D]hell in the Great By-And-[Em]By
Where the dead they are [C]laugh-[G]ing, singin' and [D]spillin' their [G]wine.
Say "So Long" to the [D]rails, from the sage to the [Em]pine,
While the dead they are [C]laugh-[G]ing, singin' and [D]spillin' their [G]wine.
Oh, the stories we'll [D]tell on our last and long [Em]ride
Where the dead they are l[C]augh-[G]ing, singin' and [D]spillin' their [G]wine.
[G]Where do you [C]come from and [D]where did you [Em]go?
