Chords for Gladys Knight & the Pips "Daddy Could Swear I Declare" My Extended Version!
Tempo:
127.05 bpm
Chords used:
A
Em
E
G
Bm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[E] [A]
[E]
[Em] [A] [Em]
[A] [G] [E] Oh, [G] [F] [Em] how I remember daddy, he was strong and had a filthy hand.
Yeah.
Though he only stood about five feet seven, my daddy was a heck of [E] a man.
This was your [G] eldest son, and he knew it.
[E] Yeah.
Though he sold [G] it in a very funny way.
[E] But most [Em] of the time he was a crippling fuss and pretty sad.
What he had to say, na, na, na, na, na, that he couldn't [A] read, that he couldn't write.
[Em] But one thing [A] daddy, so good to write, he could swear.
[G] [A] Oh, no, I [Em] declare.
Yes, to God, [A] that he could swear.
[G]
[A] [E] I declare.
I'm listening.
I still remember seeing him in the backyard, [Em] just a-digging and a-painting away.
Oh, oh, oh, oh.
Oh, my brothers and sisters still talk about how daddy lost his temper that day.
Oh, oh, oh, oh.
You see, he built a big ditch from the garage to the house while he sang, tell me what I say.
On the same day the garbage man packed into the pit, and the whole darn thing came where he should have been at.
Daddy couldn't read, [A] my brother couldn't write, [Em] my mother said, daddy, [A] so good to write, he could swear.
[G]
[A] [Em]
[E] Yes, to God, that [A] he could swear.
[G]
[A] Oh, no, [Em] I declare.
[E] Yes, to God.
Tell him about, tell him about that daddy.
Tell him about, tell him about that daddy.
My [Em] daddy was a bad Montana, once he [Bm] played, watched him out.
My daddy was [Em] a bad Montana, once he played, watched him out.
[Bm] [E] What
[D] [E]
[D] [E]
[A] [Em] a known scholar, no, no he didn't have a PhD.
But in my eyes, and deep down in my heart, my daddy means the world to me.
[E] You [Em] probably thought my daddy's just [E] a [Em] person and a being man.
But I hope the good Lord, my parents understand, that my daddy's just being my dad.
Na, na, na, na, na, daddy couldn't be, [A] no, daddy couldn't write.
[Em] But one thing daddy, [A] so I'm good to write, because well, [G]
[A] [Em] I'm a good
[E] [A] [G]
[A] [Em]
[E] writer.
[A] [G]
[A] [E]
[Em]
Because well, I'm a good dad.
[E]
I'm glad that's a daddy.
Well [Em] y'all, dog that's my daddy.
I'm [N] glad y'all, that's my daddy.
[E]
[Em] [A] [Em]
[A] [G] [E] Oh, [G] [F] [Em] how I remember daddy, he was strong and had a filthy hand.
Yeah.
Though he only stood about five feet seven, my daddy was a heck of [E] a man.
This was your [G] eldest son, and he knew it.
[E] Yeah.
Though he sold [G] it in a very funny way.
[E] But most [Em] of the time he was a crippling fuss and pretty sad.
What he had to say, na, na, na, na, na, that he couldn't [A] read, that he couldn't write.
[Em] But one thing [A] daddy, so good to write, he could swear.
[G] [A] Oh, no, I [Em] declare.
Yes, to God, [A] that he could swear.
[G]
[A] [E] I declare.
I'm listening.
I still remember seeing him in the backyard, [Em] just a-digging and a-painting away.
Oh, oh, oh, oh.
Oh, my brothers and sisters still talk about how daddy lost his temper that day.
Oh, oh, oh, oh.
You see, he built a big ditch from the garage to the house while he sang, tell me what I say.
On the same day the garbage man packed into the pit, and the whole darn thing came where he should have been at.
Daddy couldn't read, [A] my brother couldn't write, [Em] my mother said, daddy, [A] so good to write, he could swear.
[G]
[A] [Em]
[E] Yes, to God, that [A] he could swear.
[G]
[A] Oh, no, [Em] I declare.
[E] Yes, to God.
Tell him about, tell him about that daddy.
Tell him about, tell him about that daddy.
My [Em] daddy was a bad Montana, once he [Bm] played, watched him out.
My daddy was [Em] a bad Montana, once he played, watched him out.
[Bm] [E] What
[D] [E]
[D] [E]
[A] [Em] a known scholar, no, no he didn't have a PhD.
But in my eyes, and deep down in my heart, my daddy means the world to me.
[E] You [Em] probably thought my daddy's just [E] a [Em] person and a being man.
But I hope the good Lord, my parents understand, that my daddy's just being my dad.
Na, na, na, na, na, daddy couldn't be, [A] no, daddy couldn't write.
[Em] But one thing daddy, [A] so I'm good to write, because well, [G]
[A] [Em] I'm a good
[E] [A] [G]
[A] [Em]
[E] writer.
[A] [G]
[A] [E]
[Em]
Because well, I'm a good dad.
[E]
I'm glad that's a daddy.
Well [Em] y'all, dog that's my daddy.
I'm [N] glad y'all, that's my daddy.
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[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [A] _
_ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _
[Em] _ [A] _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [A] _ [G] _ [E] _ _ _ Oh, [G] _ [F] _ [Em] _ _ how I remember daddy, he was strong and had a filthy hand.
Yeah.
_ Though he only stood about five feet seven, my daddy was a heck of [E] a man.
This was your [G] eldest son, and he knew it.
[E] Yeah.
Though he sold [G] it in a very funny way.
_ [E] _ But most [Em] of the time he was a crippling fuss and pretty sad.
What he had to say, na, na, na, na, na, that he couldn't [A] read, that he couldn't write.
[Em] But one thing [A] daddy, so good to write, he could swear.
_ [G] [A] Oh, _ no, I [Em] declare. _
Yes, to God, [A] that he could swear.
_ [G] _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ [E] I declare. _
I'm listening.
_ I still remember seeing him in the backyard, [Em] just a-digging and a-painting away.
Oh, oh, oh, oh.
Oh, my brothers and sisters still talk about how daddy lost his temper that day.
Oh, oh, oh, oh.
You see, he built a big ditch from the garage to the house while he sang, tell me what I say.
On the same day the garbage man packed into the pit, and the whole darn thing came where he should have been at.
Daddy couldn't read, [A] my brother couldn't write, [Em] my mother said, daddy, [A] so good to write, he could swear.
[G] _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _
[E] Yes, to God, that [A] he could swear.
[G] _ _
[A] _ Oh, no, [Em] I declare. _ _
_ [E] Yes, to God.
Tell him about, tell him about that daddy.
_ Tell him about, tell him about that daddy. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ My [Em] daddy was a bad Montana, _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
once he [Bm] played, watched him out.
My daddy was [Em] a bad Montana, once he played, watched him out.
[Bm] _ [E] What _
_ _ _ _ [D] _ [E] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [D] _ [E] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[A] _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _ a known scholar, no, no he didn't have a PhD.
_ _ But in my eyes, and deep down in my heart, my daddy means the world to me.
[E] _ You [Em] probably thought my daddy's just [E] a [Em] person and a being man.
_ But I hope the good Lord, my parents understand, that my daddy's just being my dad.
Na, na, na, na, na, daddy couldn't be, [A] no, daddy couldn't write.
[Em] But one thing daddy, [A] so I'm good to write, because well, [G] _ _
[A] _ _ _ [Em] I'm a good _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ [G] _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _
[E] writer.
_ _ _ _ [A] _ _ [G] _
[A] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Em] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Because well, I'm a good dad.
[E] _
I'm _ _ _ _ glad that's a daddy.
_ Well [Em] y'all, dog that's my _ daddy.
I'm [N] glad y'all, that's my daddy. _
_ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _
[Em] _ [A] _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [A] _ [G] _ [E] _ _ _ Oh, [G] _ [F] _ [Em] _ _ how I remember daddy, he was strong and had a filthy hand.
Yeah.
_ Though he only stood about five feet seven, my daddy was a heck of [E] a man.
This was your [G] eldest son, and he knew it.
[E] Yeah.
Though he sold [G] it in a very funny way.
_ [E] _ But most [Em] of the time he was a crippling fuss and pretty sad.
What he had to say, na, na, na, na, na, that he couldn't [A] read, that he couldn't write.
[Em] But one thing [A] daddy, so good to write, he could swear.
_ [G] [A] Oh, _ no, I [Em] declare. _
Yes, to God, [A] that he could swear.
_ [G] _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ [E] I declare. _
I'm listening.
_ I still remember seeing him in the backyard, [Em] just a-digging and a-painting away.
Oh, oh, oh, oh.
Oh, my brothers and sisters still talk about how daddy lost his temper that day.
Oh, oh, oh, oh.
You see, he built a big ditch from the garage to the house while he sang, tell me what I say.
On the same day the garbage man packed into the pit, and the whole darn thing came where he should have been at.
Daddy couldn't read, [A] my brother couldn't write, [Em] my mother said, daddy, [A] so good to write, he could swear.
[G] _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _
[E] Yes, to God, that [A] he could swear.
[G] _ _
[A] _ Oh, no, [Em] I declare. _ _
_ [E] Yes, to God.
Tell him about, tell him about that daddy.
_ Tell him about, tell him about that daddy. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ My [Em] daddy was a bad Montana, _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
once he [Bm] played, watched him out.
My daddy was [Em] a bad Montana, once he played, watched him out.
[Bm] _ [E] What _
_ _ _ _ [D] _ [E] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [D] _ [E] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[A] _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _ a known scholar, no, no he didn't have a PhD.
_ _ But in my eyes, and deep down in my heart, my daddy means the world to me.
[E] _ You [Em] probably thought my daddy's just [E] a [Em] person and a being man.
_ But I hope the good Lord, my parents understand, that my daddy's just being my dad.
Na, na, na, na, na, daddy couldn't be, [A] no, daddy couldn't write.
[Em] But one thing daddy, [A] so I'm good to write, because well, [G] _ _
[A] _ _ _ [Em] I'm a good _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ [G] _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _
[E] writer.
_ _ _ _ [A] _ _ [G] _
[A] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Em] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Because well, I'm a good dad.
[E] _
I'm _ _ _ _ glad that's a daddy.
_ Well [Em] y'all, dog that's my _ daddy.
I'm [N] glad y'all, that's my daddy. _