Chords for Dailey & Vincent - Arkansas & Fox On The Run
Tempo:
119.8 bpm
Chords used:
B
E
F#
G#m
C#m
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[C#m] I [B]
[E] [B]
took [G#m] the cabin [B] I was born in
And [G#m] [B] reclaimed the fields I used to plow
In [E] my heart there's a yearning to be [B] going
To that 40-acre patch gone sown in sprouts
[G#m] Arkansas, heart [B] of rivers still flowing
Years have gotten [E] growing, [B] white as [F#] snow
[E] Hear the anthemic pedal [B] and the thoughts of growing rich
[E] Slowly turn to [B] motion, building [G#m] on a steep
[B] Arkansas
[E]
[C#]
[B] [E] [B]
I have known the troubles I was born in
I've had enough of the [G#m]
things [F#] I was born and was [B] born to want
And [E] in all my dreams, [B]
through the fields of [E] Arkansas
[F#] [B] Which I've sown
[G#m] Arkansas, heart of [B] rivers still flowing
Years have [E] gotten growing, [B] white as [F#] snow
[E] I'm the squirrel standing by the [B] hill, growing rich
[E] Here's a girl barking [B] on and [A#m] burning up [G#m] her breed
[B] Arkansas,
[E]
[F#] [D#m] [C#] [B]
[E] Arkansas
[B]
She walks through the corn, [C#m] leaning down [E] to the river
[C#m] Her [F#] hair's stoned like [E] gold and hot [B] morning sun
She [F#] took all the love that a poor [C#m] boy could give her
And left [F#] me to die [C#m] like a fox [B] on the prowl
[E]
[B] Arkansas, Arkansas
[F#] [B]
[E] [B] Everybody [F#] knows the reason [B] for the fall
[E] The wind won't [B] take the pain [C#] down to [F#] paradise this fall
[E] I'm the [B] fool that the wind [F#] can't take me [B] for a ride
[E] But like a [B] weary fox, I ain't a-wasting my youth
She walks [F#] through the corn, [E] leaning down to the river
Her hair's [B] stoned like gold [E] and hot [B] morning sun
She took [F#] all the love that [E] a poor boy could give [C#] her
And left [B] me to [E] die like a fox [B] on the prowl
[E] Arkansas,
[B] Arkansas
[E] [G#m]
[F#] [B] [E] [B]
[F#] [B]
[E] We'll make a [B] glass of wine for the vile soul
[E] And talk [B] about the world [F#] and the friends we used to know
[E] I'm a little [B] strata girl, [F#] that's what they [Bm] all want
[E] My [B] missionary will [F#] run the house [B] right by the door
She walks through the [C#] corn, leaning down to the river
Her hair's stoned like gold and hot [B] morning sun
She took [F#] all the love that [E] a poor boy could give her
And [B] left me to die [E] like a fox [B] on the prowl
[E] Like a fox [B] on the prowl
[E] [B]
took [G#m] the cabin [B] I was born in
And [G#m] [B] reclaimed the fields I used to plow
In [E] my heart there's a yearning to be [B] going
To that 40-acre patch gone sown in sprouts
[G#m] Arkansas, heart [B] of rivers still flowing
Years have gotten [E] growing, [B] white as [F#] snow
[E] Hear the anthemic pedal [B] and the thoughts of growing rich
[E] Slowly turn to [B] motion, building [G#m] on a steep
[B] Arkansas
[E]
[C#]
[B] [E] [B]
I have known the troubles I was born in
I've had enough of the [G#m]
things [F#] I was born and was [B] born to want
And [E] in all my dreams, [B]
through the fields of [E] Arkansas
[F#] [B] Which I've sown
[G#m] Arkansas, heart of [B] rivers still flowing
Years have [E] gotten growing, [B] white as [F#] snow
[E] I'm the squirrel standing by the [B] hill, growing rich
[E] Here's a girl barking [B] on and [A#m] burning up [G#m] her breed
[B] Arkansas,
[E]
[F#] [D#m] [C#] [B]
[E] Arkansas
[B]
She walks through the corn, [C#m] leaning down [E] to the river
[C#m] Her [F#] hair's stoned like [E] gold and hot [B] morning sun
She [F#] took all the love that a poor [C#m] boy could give her
And left [F#] me to die [C#m] like a fox [B] on the prowl
[E]
[B] Arkansas, Arkansas
[F#] [B]
[E] [B] Everybody [F#] knows the reason [B] for the fall
[E] The wind won't [B] take the pain [C#] down to [F#] paradise this fall
[E] I'm the [B] fool that the wind [F#] can't take me [B] for a ride
[E] But like a [B] weary fox, I ain't a-wasting my youth
She walks [F#] through the corn, [E] leaning down to the river
Her hair's [B] stoned like gold [E] and hot [B] morning sun
She took [F#] all the love that [E] a poor boy could give [C#] her
And left [B] me to [E] die like a fox [B] on the prowl
[E] Arkansas,
[B] Arkansas
[E] [G#m]
[F#] [B] [E] [B]
[F#] [B]
[E] We'll make a [B] glass of wine for the vile soul
[E] And talk [B] about the world [F#] and the friends we used to know
[E] I'm a little [B] strata girl, [F#] that's what they [Bm] all want
[E] My [B] missionary will [F#] run the house [B] right by the door
She walks through the [C#] corn, leaning down to the river
Her hair's stoned like gold and hot [B] morning sun
She took [F#] all the love that [E] a poor boy could give her
And [B] left me to die [E] like a fox [B] on the prowl
[E] Like a fox [B] on the prowl
Key:
B
E
F#
G#m
C#m
B
E
F#
_ [C#m] I [B] _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ [B] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ took [G#m] the cabin [B] I was born in
And [G#m] _ [B] reclaimed the fields I used to plow
_ _ In [E] my heart there's a yearning to be [B] going
_ To that 40-acre patch gone sown in sprouts _
_ _ [G#m] Arkansas, _ heart [B] of rivers still flowing
_ Years have gotten [E] growing, _ [B] white as [F#] snow _
[E] Hear the anthemic pedal [B] and the thoughts of growing rich
_ [E] Slowly turn to [B] motion, building [G#m] on a _ steep _
[B] Arkansas
_ _ _ _ [E] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _
_ _ [B] _ _ [E] _ _ [B] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ I have known the troubles I was born in
I've had enough of the _ [G#m] _ _
things [F#] I was born and was [B] born to want _
And [E] in all my dreams, _ _ [B] _ _
_ _ through the fields of [E] Arkansas
[F#] [B] Which I've sown
_ _ [G#m] Arkansas, _ _ heart of [B] rivers still flowing _
Years have [E] gotten growing, _ [B] white as [F#] snow
_ [E] I'm the squirrel standing by the [B] _ hill, growing rich
[E] Here's a girl barking [B] on and [A#m] burning up [G#m] her _ breed
_ [B] Arkansas, _
_ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _
[F#] _ _ [D#m] _ [C#] _ _ [B] _ _ _
[E] Arkansas
[B] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
She walks through the corn, [C#m] leaning down [E] to the river
[C#m] Her [F#] hair's stoned like [E] gold and hot [B] morning sun
_ She [F#] took all the love that a poor [C#m] boy could give her
And left [F#] me to die [C#m] like a fox [B] on the prowl
_ _ [E] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [B] Arkansas, Arkansas
_ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ [B] _ _
_ _ _ _ [E] _ [B] Everybody [F#] knows the reason [B] for the fall
[E] The wind won't [B] take the pain [C#] down to [F#] paradise this fall
[E] I'm the [B] fool that the wind [F#] can't take me [B] for a ride
[E] But like a [B] weary fox, I ain't a-wasting my youth
She walks [F#] through the corn, [E] leaning down to the river
Her hair's [B] stoned like gold [E] and hot [B] morning sun
_ She took [F#] all the love that [E] a poor boy could give [C#] her
And left [B] me to [E] die like a fox [B] on the prowl
_ _ [E] Arkansas, _
_ _ _ _ _ [B] Arkansas _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [E] _ _ [G#m] _ _
[F#] _ _ [B] _ _ [E] _ _ [B] _ _
[F#] _ _ [B] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [E] We'll make a [B] glass of wine for the vile soul
[E] And talk [B] about the world [F#] and the friends we used to know
_ _ [E] I'm a little [B] strata girl, [F#] that's what they [Bm] all want
[E] My [B] missionary will [F#] run the house [B] right by the door
She walks through the [C#] corn, leaning down to the river
Her hair's stoned like gold and hot [B] morning sun _
She took [F#] all the love that [E] a poor boy could give her
And [B] left me to die [E] like a fox [B] on the prowl
_ _ [E] _ Like a _ fox _ _ [B] _ on the prowl _
[E] _ [B] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ took [G#m] the cabin [B] I was born in
And [G#m] _ [B] reclaimed the fields I used to plow
_ _ In [E] my heart there's a yearning to be [B] going
_ To that 40-acre patch gone sown in sprouts _
_ _ [G#m] Arkansas, _ heart [B] of rivers still flowing
_ Years have gotten [E] growing, _ [B] white as [F#] snow _
[E] Hear the anthemic pedal [B] and the thoughts of growing rich
_ [E] Slowly turn to [B] motion, building [G#m] on a _ steep _
[B] Arkansas
_ _ _ _ [E] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _
_ _ [B] _ _ [E] _ _ [B] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ I have known the troubles I was born in
I've had enough of the _ [G#m] _ _
things [F#] I was born and was [B] born to want _
And [E] in all my dreams, _ _ [B] _ _
_ _ through the fields of [E] Arkansas
[F#] [B] Which I've sown
_ _ [G#m] Arkansas, _ _ heart of [B] rivers still flowing _
Years have [E] gotten growing, _ [B] white as [F#] snow
_ [E] I'm the squirrel standing by the [B] _ hill, growing rich
[E] Here's a girl barking [B] on and [A#m] burning up [G#m] her _ breed
_ [B] Arkansas, _
_ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _
[F#] _ _ [D#m] _ [C#] _ _ [B] _ _ _
[E] Arkansas
[B] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
She walks through the corn, [C#m] leaning down [E] to the river
[C#m] Her [F#] hair's stoned like [E] gold and hot [B] morning sun
_ She [F#] took all the love that a poor [C#m] boy could give her
And left [F#] me to die [C#m] like a fox [B] on the prowl
_ _ [E] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [B] Arkansas, Arkansas
_ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ [B] _ _
_ _ _ _ [E] _ [B] Everybody [F#] knows the reason [B] for the fall
[E] The wind won't [B] take the pain [C#] down to [F#] paradise this fall
[E] I'm the [B] fool that the wind [F#] can't take me [B] for a ride
[E] But like a [B] weary fox, I ain't a-wasting my youth
She walks [F#] through the corn, [E] leaning down to the river
Her hair's [B] stoned like gold [E] and hot [B] morning sun
_ She took [F#] all the love that [E] a poor boy could give [C#] her
And left [B] me to [E] die like a fox [B] on the prowl
_ _ [E] Arkansas, _
_ _ _ _ _ [B] Arkansas _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [E] _ _ [G#m] _ _
[F#] _ _ [B] _ _ [E] _ _ [B] _ _
[F#] _ _ [B] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [E] We'll make a [B] glass of wine for the vile soul
[E] And talk [B] about the world [F#] and the friends we used to know
_ _ [E] I'm a little [B] strata girl, [F#] that's what they [Bm] all want
[E] My [B] missionary will [F#] run the house [B] right by the door
She walks through the [C#] corn, leaning down to the river
Her hair's stoned like gold and hot [B] morning sun _
She took [F#] all the love that [E] a poor boy could give her
And [B] left me to die [E] like a fox [B] on the prowl
_ _ [E] _ Like a _ fox _ _ [B] _ on the prowl _