Smokey Mountain Memories Chords by Earl Thomas Conley
Tempo:
111.55 bpm
Chords used:
Em
D
G
C
Am
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[G]
[Em]
[Am] [D] [Em]
[F#m] [G] Smokey Mountain memories, [Em] about my home in Tennessee.
[C] Yesterday keeps calling me, [D] calling me [G] home.
[D]
[G] Mountains rising in my soul, [Em] higher than the dreams I've known.
[C] Misty eyes, they cling to me, my [D] Smokey Mountain
[G] memories.
An old craven man with the [Em] dogs, deep at his feet, [Am] plays a worn out [Em] fiddle full of melodies.
[G] He smiles with his eyes, [Em] but the lines on his face, [Am] told me as much as the [D] tunes [G] he played.
I'm talking about my Smokey Mountain memories, [D] [Em]
pretty girls from Tennessee.
[C] I was such a fool to [D] leave, leave her all alone.
[G]
Think about her in my [D] [Em] dreams, I wonder if she thinks of me.
[C]
Always hold her close to me, in [D] my Smokey Mountain [G] memories.
[Em] [Am]
[Em] [D] [Em] [F#m] [G] Mr.
Clay, a fiddle please, [Em]
play some Mountain melodies.
[C]
I've been down a lonely [D] road, so far from home.
[G]
Nothing left to hold on [D] to, [Em] I made some plans but they fell through.
[C] Now there's nothing left for me but [D] my Smokey Mountain [G] memories.
I'm talking about my Smokey Mountain memories, [Em]
about my home in Tennessee.
[C]
Yesterday keeps calling me, [D]
calling me home.
[G]
Mountains rising in my soul, [Em]
higher than the dreams I've known.
[C]
Misty eyes, they cling to me, [D] my Smokey Mountain memories.
[G]
Smokey Mountain memories.
[D] [Em]
[Em]
[Am] [D] [Em]
[F#m] [G] Smokey Mountain memories, [Em] about my home in Tennessee.
[C] Yesterday keeps calling me, [D] calling me [G] home.
[D]
[G] Mountains rising in my soul, [Em] higher than the dreams I've known.
[C] Misty eyes, they cling to me, my [D] Smokey Mountain
[G] memories.
An old craven man with the [Em] dogs, deep at his feet, [Am] plays a worn out [Em] fiddle full of melodies.
[G] He smiles with his eyes, [Em] but the lines on his face, [Am] told me as much as the [D] tunes [G] he played.
I'm talking about my Smokey Mountain memories, [D] [Em]
pretty girls from Tennessee.
[C] I was such a fool to [D] leave, leave her all alone.
[G]
Think about her in my [D] [Em] dreams, I wonder if she thinks of me.
[C]
Always hold her close to me, in [D] my Smokey Mountain [G] memories.
[Em] [Am]
[Em] [D] [Em] [F#m] [G] Mr.
Clay, a fiddle please, [Em]
play some Mountain melodies.
[C]
I've been down a lonely [D] road, so far from home.
[G]
Nothing left to hold on [D] to, [Em] I made some plans but they fell through.
[C] Now there's nothing left for me but [D] my Smokey Mountain [G] memories.
I'm talking about my Smokey Mountain memories, [Em]
about my home in Tennessee.
[C]
Yesterday keeps calling me, [D]
calling me home.
[G]
Mountains rising in my soul, [Em]
higher than the dreams I've known.
[C]
Misty eyes, they cling to me, [D] my Smokey Mountain memories.
[G]
Smokey Mountain memories.
[D] [Em]
Key:
Em
D
G
C
Am
Em
D
G
_ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _
_ [Am] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ [Em] _
[F#m] _ [G] _ Smokey Mountain _ memories, [Em] _ about my home in Tennessee. _
_ [C] _ Yesterday keeps calling me, [D] calling me [G] home.
[D] _
[G] _ _ Mountains rising in my soul, _ [Em] _ higher than the dreams I've known.
_ [C] _ Misty eyes, they cling to me, my [D] _ Smokey Mountain _ _ _
[G] memories.
_ _ _ _ An old craven man with the [Em] dogs, deep at his feet, [Am] plays a worn out [Em] fiddle full of _ melodies.
[G] He smiles with his eyes, [Em] but the lines on his face, [Am] told me as much as the [D] tunes [G] he played.
_ I'm talking about my Smokey Mountain memories, [D] _ [Em] _
pretty girls from Tennessee.
_ [C] I was such a fool to [D] leave, leave her all _ alone.
_ [G] _
Think about her in my [D] [Em] dreams, I wonder if she thinks of me.
[C] _
Always hold her close to me, in [D] my Smokey Mountain _ _ _ [G] memories. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _
_ [Em] _ [D] _ _ [Em] _ [F#m] _ [G] Mr.
Clay, a fiddle please, [Em] _
play some Mountain melodies.
_ [C] _
I've been down a lonely [D] road, so far from home.
_ [G] _
Nothing left to hold on [D] to, [Em] I made some plans but they fell through.
[C] Now there's nothing left for me but [D] my Smokey Mountain _ _ _ _ [G] memories.
_ _ I'm talking about my Smokey Mountain _ memories, [Em] _
about my home in Tennessee.
_ [C] _
Yesterday _ keeps calling me, [D] _
calling me _ home.
[G] _
Mountains rising in my soul, [Em] _
higher than the dreams I've known.
[C] _
Misty eyes, they cling to me, [D] my Smokey Mountain _ memories.
[G] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Smokey Mountain memories.
_ _ [D] _ [Em] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _
_ [Am] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ [Em] _
[F#m] _ [G] _ Smokey Mountain _ memories, [Em] _ about my home in Tennessee. _
_ [C] _ Yesterday keeps calling me, [D] calling me [G] home.
[D] _
[G] _ _ Mountains rising in my soul, _ [Em] _ higher than the dreams I've known.
_ [C] _ Misty eyes, they cling to me, my [D] _ Smokey Mountain _ _ _
[G] memories.
_ _ _ _ An old craven man with the [Em] dogs, deep at his feet, [Am] plays a worn out [Em] fiddle full of _ melodies.
[G] He smiles with his eyes, [Em] but the lines on his face, [Am] told me as much as the [D] tunes [G] he played.
_ I'm talking about my Smokey Mountain memories, [D] _ [Em] _
pretty girls from Tennessee.
_ [C] I was such a fool to [D] leave, leave her all _ alone.
_ [G] _
Think about her in my [D] [Em] dreams, I wonder if she thinks of me.
[C] _
Always hold her close to me, in [D] my Smokey Mountain _ _ _ [G] memories. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _
_ [Em] _ [D] _ _ [Em] _ [F#m] _ [G] Mr.
Clay, a fiddle please, [Em] _
play some Mountain melodies.
_ [C] _
I've been down a lonely [D] road, so far from home.
_ [G] _
Nothing left to hold on [D] to, [Em] I made some plans but they fell through.
[C] Now there's nothing left for me but [D] my Smokey Mountain _ _ _ _ [G] memories.
_ _ I'm talking about my Smokey Mountain _ memories, [Em] _
about my home in Tennessee.
_ [C] _
Yesterday _ keeps calling me, [D] _
calling me _ home.
[G] _
Mountains rising in my soul, [Em] _
higher than the dreams I've known.
[C] _
Misty eyes, they cling to me, [D] my Smokey Mountain _ memories.
[G] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Smokey Mountain memories.
_ _ [D] _ [Em] _ _