Chords for Cal Smith "When I Hear The Wind Blow"
Tempo:
96.55 bpm
Chords used:
C
F
G
D
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret

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[C]
Cozy lairs and easy chairs ain't hard to bear when the weather's [F] cold and bad
[G] But when the birds sing in the spring, them scenes on TV screens drive [C] my mind mad
Punching clocks and getting dark for being late just ain't my [F] cup of tea
[G] So I've told the boss man where to go and not to waste his bread for [C] cussing me
Cause my lungs are getting hungry for some air that ain't been breathed a [F] million times
And [D] I'd like to thank that I'm my thanks and thoughts have never crossed another [G]
mind
Cause [C] I'd rather be a thinker than be satisfied with what a tinker [F] knows
[G] And be a puppet on a string and shake it fear each time I [C] hear the wind blow
Choking things like wedding rings and apron strings ain't never fit [F] my style
[G] Clinging vines and ties that bind can't blind me to the sweet fall [C] of the wild
So come the morning woman brew me up a jug of coffee strong [F] and light
[G] And I'll kiss promiscuously bliss goodbye and make my final [C] farewell tracks
But right now my lungs are hungry for some air that ain't been breathed [F] a million times
And [D] I'd like to thank that I'm my thanks and thoughts have never crossed [G] another mind
[C] Cause I'd rather be a thinker than be satisfied with what a [F] tinker knows
[G] And be a puppet on a string and shake it fear each time I [C] hear the wind blow
Cozy lairs and easy chairs ain't hard to bear when the weather's [F] cold and bad
[G] But when the birds sing in the spring, them scenes on TV screens drive [C] my mind mad
Punching clocks and getting dark for being late just ain't my [F] cup of tea
[G] So I've told the boss man where to go and not to waste his bread for [C] cussing me
Cause my lungs are getting hungry for some air that ain't been breathed a [F] million times
And [D] I'd like to thank that I'm my thanks and thoughts have never crossed another [G]
mind
Cause [C] I'd rather be a thinker than be satisfied with what a tinker [F] knows
[G] And be a puppet on a string and shake it fear each time I [C] hear the wind blow
Choking things like wedding rings and apron strings ain't never fit [F] my style
[G] Clinging vines and ties that bind can't blind me to the sweet fall [C] of the wild
So come the morning woman brew me up a jug of coffee strong [F] and light
[G] And I'll kiss promiscuously bliss goodbye and make my final [C] farewell tracks
But right now my lungs are hungry for some air that ain't been breathed [F] a million times
And [D] I'd like to thank that I'm my thanks and thoughts have never crossed [G] another mind
[C] Cause I'd rather be a thinker than be satisfied with what a [F] tinker knows
[G] And be a puppet on a string and shake it fear each time I [C] hear the wind blow
Key:
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_ Cozy lairs and easy chairs ain't hard to bear when the weather's [F] cold and bad
[G] But when the birds sing in the spring, them scenes on TV screens drive [C] my mind mad
_ Punching clocks and getting dark for being late just ain't my [F] cup of tea _
[G] So I've told the boss man where to go and not to waste his bread for [C] cussing me _
_ _ _ _ Cause my lungs are getting hungry for some air that ain't been breathed a [F] million times
And _ _ [D] I'd like to thank that I'm my thanks and thoughts have never crossed another [G]
mind _ _ _ _
Cause [C] I'd rather be a thinker than be satisfied with what a tinker [F] _ knows
_ _ _ _ [G] And be a puppet on a string and shake it fear each time I [C] hear the wind blow _ _
_ _ _ Choking things like wedding rings and apron strings ain't never fit [F] my style
_ _ [G] Clinging vines and ties that bind can't blind me to the sweet fall [C] of the wild
_ So come the morning woman brew me up a jug of coffee strong [F] and light
_ [G] And I'll kiss promiscuously bliss goodbye and make my final [C] farewell tracks _ _ _ _
But right now my lungs are hungry for some air that ain't been breathed [F] a million times
And _ _ [D] I'd like to thank that I'm my thanks and thoughts have never crossed [G] another mind _ _
_ _ [C] Cause I'd rather be a thinker than be satisfied with what a [F] tinker knows _ _ _ _
[G] And be a puppet on a string and shake it fear each time I [C] hear the wind blow
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_ Cozy lairs and easy chairs ain't hard to bear when the weather's [F] cold and bad
[G] But when the birds sing in the spring, them scenes on TV screens drive [C] my mind mad
_ Punching clocks and getting dark for being late just ain't my [F] cup of tea _
[G] So I've told the boss man where to go and not to waste his bread for [C] cussing me _
_ _ _ _ Cause my lungs are getting hungry for some air that ain't been breathed a [F] million times
And _ _ [D] I'd like to thank that I'm my thanks and thoughts have never crossed another [G]
mind _ _ _ _
Cause [C] I'd rather be a thinker than be satisfied with what a tinker [F] _ knows
_ _ _ _ [G] And be a puppet on a string and shake it fear each time I [C] hear the wind blow _ _
_ _ _ Choking things like wedding rings and apron strings ain't never fit [F] my style
_ _ [G] Clinging vines and ties that bind can't blind me to the sweet fall [C] of the wild
_ So come the morning woman brew me up a jug of coffee strong [F] and light
_ [G] And I'll kiss promiscuously bliss goodbye and make my final [C] farewell tracks _ _ _ _
But right now my lungs are hungry for some air that ain't been breathed [F] a million times
And _ _ [D] I'd like to thank that I'm my thanks and thoughts have never crossed [G] another mind _ _
_ _ [C] Cause I'd rather be a thinker than be satisfied with what a [F] tinker knows _ _ _ _
[G] And be a puppet on a string and shake it fear each time I [C] hear the wind blow
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