Chords for 11 The Infamous Stringdusters 2014-04-18 Ginseng Sullivan
Tempo:
113.45 bpm
Chords used:
D
A
G
Bm
B
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[G] [D]
[D]
[E]
[G]
[D]
[E] [D]
[Bm]
[D]
[G]
[A]
No [D] temple, no gym, see, won't play no child's game.
[C] Now I'm too [D] old to ride [Em] around on the [A] road alone,
[D] but I guess I'll never make it back to home.
My mother won't kiss me till I'm home.
[G] [A]
[B] [Am] [D]
[A]
[G]
[A] [D]
[Bm]
[F#m] [B] [D]
Now the winter's here, it gets too cold,
the damping makes [D] me ill.
You can't dig no roots on the mountainside,
the ground grows hard [Bm] as hell.
You [A] got to get at the foot of the hill.
[D]
Well, next summer things turn ripe,
the companies will pay high.
I might have to pay my [F#m] bills and bid these mountains goodbye.
[A] But then he said with a sigh,
it's a long way from the delta [D] to the north Georgia hills.
And a tow-truck full of gents, see, won't play no child's game.
[G]
I'm too old to ride [E] around on the road [A] alone,
[D] but I guess I'll never make it back to home.
My mother won't miss me till I'm home.
[Bm] [D]
[G] [D]
[Bm] [D]
[D] [B]
[D]
[B]
[A]
It's a long way from the [D] delta to the north Georgia hills.
And a tow-truck full of gents, see, won't play no [G] child's game.
Now I'm too [D] old to ride [Em] around on the road [Am] alone,
[D] but I guess I'll never make it back to home.
My mother won't miss me till I'm home.
Born
[A] to see me there.
[D]
[D]
[E]
[G]
[D]
[E] [D]
[Bm]
[D]
[G]
[A]
No [D] temple, no gym, see, won't play no child's game.
[C] Now I'm too [D] old to ride [Em] around on the [A] road alone,
[D] but I guess I'll never make it back to home.
My mother won't kiss me till I'm home.
[G] [A]
[B] [Am] [D]
[A]
[G]
[A] [D]
[Bm]
[F#m] [B] [D]
Now the winter's here, it gets too cold,
the damping makes [D] me ill.
You can't dig no roots on the mountainside,
the ground grows hard [Bm] as hell.
You [A] got to get at the foot of the hill.
[D]
Well, next summer things turn ripe,
the companies will pay high.
I might have to pay my [F#m] bills and bid these mountains goodbye.
[A] But then he said with a sigh,
it's a long way from the delta [D] to the north Georgia hills.
And a tow-truck full of gents, see, won't play no child's game.
[G]
I'm too old to ride [E] around on the road [A] alone,
[D] but I guess I'll never make it back to home.
My mother won't miss me till I'm home.
[Bm] [D]
[G] [D]
[Bm] [D]
[D] [B]
[D]
[B]
[A]
It's a long way from the [D] delta to the north Georgia hills.
And a tow-truck full of gents, see, won't play no [G] child's game.
Now I'm too [D] old to ride [Em] around on the road [Am] alone,
[D] but I guess I'll never make it back to home.
My mother won't miss me till I'm home.
Born
[A] to see me there.
[D]
Key:
D
A
G
Bm
B
D
A
G
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [E] _ _ [D] _ _
_ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ No [D] temple, no gym, see, won't play no child's game.
_ _ [C] Now I'm too [D] old to ride [Em] around on the [A] road alone,
[D] but I guess I'll never make it back to home.
_ My mother won't kiss me till I'm home. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
[B] _ _ [Am] _ _ [D] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [A] _ _ [D] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _
[F#m] _ [B] _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _
_ _ Now the winter's here, it gets too cold,
the damping makes [D] me ill.
You can't dig no roots on the mountainside,
the ground grows hard [Bm] as hell.
You [A] got to get at the foot of the hill.
[D] _ _
Well, next summer things turn ripe,
the companies will pay high.
I might have to pay my [F#m] bills and bid these mountains goodbye.
[A] But then he said with a sigh,
it's a long way from the delta [D] to the north Georgia hills.
And a tow-truck full of gents, see, won't play no child's game.
_ [G] _ _
I'm too old to ride [E] around on the road [A] alone,
[D] but I guess I'll never make it back to home.
My mother won't miss me till I'm home. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _ [D] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _
[Bm] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ _
_ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [B] _
_ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ It's a long way from the [D] delta to the north Georgia hills.
And a tow-truck full of gents, see, won't play no [G] child's game. _ _ _
Now I'm too [D] old to ride [Em] around on the road [Am] alone,
[D] but I guess I'll never make it back to home. _
My mother won't miss me till I'm home.
Born _ _
[A] to see me there.
_ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [E] _ _ [D] _ _
_ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ No [D] temple, no gym, see, won't play no child's game.
_ _ [C] Now I'm too [D] old to ride [Em] around on the [A] road alone,
[D] but I guess I'll never make it back to home.
_ My mother won't kiss me till I'm home. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
[B] _ _ [Am] _ _ [D] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [A] _ _ [D] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _
[F#m] _ [B] _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _
_ _ Now the winter's here, it gets too cold,
the damping makes [D] me ill.
You can't dig no roots on the mountainside,
the ground grows hard [Bm] as hell.
You [A] got to get at the foot of the hill.
[D] _ _
Well, next summer things turn ripe,
the companies will pay high.
I might have to pay my [F#m] bills and bid these mountains goodbye.
[A] But then he said with a sigh,
it's a long way from the delta [D] to the north Georgia hills.
And a tow-truck full of gents, see, won't play no child's game.
_ [G] _ _
I'm too old to ride [E] around on the road [A] alone,
[D] but I guess I'll never make it back to home.
My mother won't miss me till I'm home. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _ [D] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _
[Bm] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ _
_ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [B] _
_ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ It's a long way from the [D] delta to the north Georgia hills.
And a tow-truck full of gents, see, won't play no [G] child's game. _ _ _
Now I'm too [D] old to ride [Em] around on the road [Am] alone,
[D] but I guess I'll never make it back to home. _
My mother won't miss me till I'm home.
Born _ _
[A] to see me there.
_ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _