Chords for Colter Wall "Thirteen Silver Dollars"

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It was a cold and cruel evening [Bb] sneaking up [F] on Speedy Creek.
I found myself [Am] sleeping in the [F] snow. _ _
_ _ _ _ One or two odd reasons I [Bb] ain't too [F] proud to repeat.
[G] For now I'll say I had no [C] place to go.
_ There was [F] a rustle and a humming [A] [Bb] just hauling [F] down the street.
I drew myself [C] up from my [F] icy bed and [C] _ [F] _ _ _
painted on that shiny [G] car the [Bb] letters [F] R-C-M-N-D.
I could feel [C] a little ache in [F] my head. _
_ [F] _ _ _ [Em] And then [F] out jumps this old boy [Bbm] about [F] twice the size of me.
He asked me for my name and where I dwelt.
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I just looked him in the eye and [Bb] sang Blue Yodel [E] Number [F] Nine.
[G] He didn't catch the reference [C] I could [Bb] tell.
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[G] [F] Then the old familiar clicked [Bb] and the handcuffs [F] bind and grip.
He should have left me in the [C] snow [F] where I laid. _
_ _ _ _ He just laughed and touched [Am] his gun [Bb] and turned to me.
[F] He said, son, I bet you don't own a damn thing to your name. _ _ _ _ _
[Bb] I got my health, the John [F] P.
Stetson.
I got [C] me a bottle full of [F] baby's bluebird wine.
[Bb] I left my stash somewhere [F] down in Preston.
[C] Along with 13 silver [F] dollars and my mind. _
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I got [Bb] my health, John [F] P.
Stetson.
I got [C] me a bottle full of baby's [F] bluebird wine.
I left [Bb] my stash somewhere [F] down in Preston.
[C] Along with 13 silver [F] dollars and my mind. _
Along [C] with 13 silver dollars [F] and my mind. _ _
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