Chords for Dear John (Live At The Grand Ole Opry/1951)
Tempo:
86.25 bpm
Chords used:
F
C
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Here he comes once more, Hank Williams!
Thank you, [F] man.
Hank, uh, what [C] you got up your sleeve [N] this time, buddy?
Got a sad one, a love song called Dear John, I Fetched Your Saddle Home.
Hank Williams!
Here [F] we go!
[C] [F]
Well, when I woke up this morning, there was a note up on my door.
It said, don't make me no coffee, babe, cause I won't be back no more.
And that's all she wrote.
Dear John, [C] I Fetched Your [F] Saddle Home.
Now, Jonah got along in the belly of the whale, Daniel in the lion's den.
Now, I know a man that didn't try to get along, and he won't get a chance again.
And that's all she wrote.
Dear John, [C] I Fetched Your [F] Saddle Home.
Tell it home, John.
[C] [F]
Well, she didn't fire with no address, she didn't say goodbye.
All she said was, if you get blue, just hang your little head and cry.
And that's all she wrote.
Dear [C] John, I Fetched Your [F] Saddle Home.
Now, my gal's short and stubby, just as strong as she can be.
And if that little old gal of mine ever gets a hold of me, that'll be all she wrote.
Dear [C] John, I Fetched Your [F] Saddle Home.
Now, I went down to the bank this morning, the cashier said with a grin,
I feel so sorry for you, Hank, but your wife is done been in.
And that was all she wrote.
Dear John, [C] I Fetched Your [F] Saddle Home.
Thank you, [F] man.
Hank, uh, what [C] you got up your sleeve [N] this time, buddy?
Got a sad one, a love song called Dear John, I Fetched Your Saddle Home.
Hank Williams!
Here [F] we go!
[C] [F]
Well, when I woke up this morning, there was a note up on my door.
It said, don't make me no coffee, babe, cause I won't be back no more.
And that's all she wrote.
Dear John, [C] I Fetched Your [F] Saddle Home.
Now, Jonah got along in the belly of the whale, Daniel in the lion's den.
Now, I know a man that didn't try to get along, and he won't get a chance again.
And that's all she wrote.
Dear John, [C] I Fetched Your [F] Saddle Home.
Tell it home, John.
[C] [F]
Well, she didn't fire with no address, she didn't say goodbye.
All she said was, if you get blue, just hang your little head and cry.
And that's all she wrote.
Dear [C] John, I Fetched Your [F] Saddle Home.
Now, my gal's short and stubby, just as strong as she can be.
And if that little old gal of mine ever gets a hold of me, that'll be all she wrote.
Dear [C] John, I Fetched Your [F] Saddle Home.
Now, I went down to the bank this morning, the cashier said with a grin,
I feel so sorry for you, Hank, but your wife is done been in.
And that was all she wrote.
Dear John, [C] I Fetched Your [F] Saddle Home.
Key:
F
C
F
C
F
C
F
C
Here he comes once more, Hank Williams! _ _ _
_ Thank you, [F] man.
Hank, uh, what [C] you got up your sleeve [N] this time, buddy?
Got a sad one, a love song called Dear John, I Fetched Your Saddle Home.
Hank Williams!
Here [F] we go! _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ [F] _ _
_ Well, when I woke up this morning, there was a note up on my door.
It said, don't make me no coffee, babe, cause I won't be back no more.
And that's all she wrote.
Dear John, [C] I Fetched Your [F] Saddle Home. _
Now, Jonah got along in the belly of the whale, Daniel in the lion's den.
Now, I know a man that didn't try to get along, and he won't get a chance again.
And that's all she wrote.
Dear John, [C] I Fetched Your [F] Saddle Home.
Tell it home, John. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ [F] _ _
_ Well, she didn't fire with no address, she didn't say goodbye.
All she said was, if you get blue, just hang your little head and cry.
And that's all she wrote.
Dear [C] John, I Fetched Your [F] Saddle Home.
_ Now, my gal's short and stubby, just as strong as she can be.
And if that little old gal of mine ever gets a hold of me, that'll be all she wrote.
Dear [C] John, I Fetched Your [F] Saddle Home. _
Now, I went down to the bank this morning, the cashier said with a grin,
I feel so sorry for you, Hank, but your wife is done been in.
And that was all she wrote.
Dear John, [C] I Fetched Your [F] Saddle Home. _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ Thank you, [F] man.
Hank, uh, what [C] you got up your sleeve [N] this time, buddy?
Got a sad one, a love song called Dear John, I Fetched Your Saddle Home.
Hank Williams!
Here [F] we go! _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ [F] _ _
_ Well, when I woke up this morning, there was a note up on my door.
It said, don't make me no coffee, babe, cause I won't be back no more.
And that's all she wrote.
Dear John, [C] I Fetched Your [F] Saddle Home. _
Now, Jonah got along in the belly of the whale, Daniel in the lion's den.
Now, I know a man that didn't try to get along, and he won't get a chance again.
And that's all she wrote.
Dear John, [C] I Fetched Your [F] Saddle Home.
Tell it home, John. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ [F] _ _
_ Well, she didn't fire with no address, she didn't say goodbye.
All she said was, if you get blue, just hang your little head and cry.
And that's all she wrote.
Dear [C] John, I Fetched Your [F] Saddle Home.
_ Now, my gal's short and stubby, just as strong as she can be.
And if that little old gal of mine ever gets a hold of me, that'll be all she wrote.
Dear [C] John, I Fetched Your [F] Saddle Home. _
Now, I went down to the bank this morning, the cashier said with a grin,
I feel so sorry for you, Hank, but your wife is done been in.
And that was all she wrote.
Dear John, [C] I Fetched Your [F] Saddle Home. _
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