He Carried Her Memory Chords by Bradley Walker
Tempo:
108.75 bpm
Chords used:
C
F
G
F#
D
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[F] [C]
[A#]
[C]
[F]
[A#] It [F] was all that she left him, [A#] the night that she left him, so [F] he clung to her memory with
all of his [C] might.
He [F] carried it with [Cm] him [A#] everywhere he [Gm] went, like [F] a soldier [D] who just [E] [F] couldn't [C] give up the [F] fight.
[E]
[C] He took it to work [F] and he brought it back home.
[C] He took it so hard, [F] couldn't leave it alone.
We all call [Cm] him crazy [D] in [A#] our [F] little town,
[Dm] the way that [A#] he carried [C] her memory [F]
around.
[A#]
[C]
[C#]
[B] [C#] [F#] He boxed it up [B] when he sold their old house.
[F#] It rode right beside him there in the [C#] front seat.
[D#m] [F]
[F#] He littered his new place [B] with those same old heartaches [F#] and felt right at home there [C#] with her [F#] memory.
[F] [D#m] [C#] He took it to church with [F#] him three times a week.
[C#] He took it to bed when [F#] he laid down to [F] sleep.
[F#] The weight [F#m] of remembering [B] just wore [F#] him down, [D#m] the longer [B] he carried [C#] her memory [F#] around.
[B]
[C#] When [G#m]
[D] [C] [D]
[G] she never came back, [C] he gave up on Jesus, [G] and he never darkened another [D] church door.
[G] He took up with whiskey [C] and he took up with women, [G] till one night he just [D] couldn't take any [G] more.
[Em]
[D] He cried, God forgive me, [G] but I've lost my will.
[D] As he reached for that cold, deadly [G] piece of blue [C] steel,
[G] Then he put [Dm] another [C] big hole in [G] his heart, [Em] the [G] night that [C] he carried [D] her memory too far.
[G] [C]
[Bm]
[Am] [G]
[C] [G]
[A#]
[C]
[F]
[A#] It [F] was all that she left him, [A#] the night that she left him, so [F] he clung to her memory with
all of his [C] might.
He [F] carried it with [Cm] him [A#] everywhere he [Gm] went, like [F] a soldier [D] who just [E] [F] couldn't [C] give up the [F] fight.
[E]
[C] He took it to work [F] and he brought it back home.
[C] He took it so hard, [F] couldn't leave it alone.
We all call [Cm] him crazy [D] in [A#] our [F] little town,
[Dm] the way that [A#] he carried [C] her memory [F]
around.
[A#]
[C]
[C#]
[B] [C#] [F#] He boxed it up [B] when he sold their old house.
[F#] It rode right beside him there in the [C#] front seat.
[D#m] [F]
[F#] He littered his new place [B] with those same old heartaches [F#] and felt right at home there [C#] with her [F#] memory.
[F] [D#m] [C#] He took it to church with [F#] him three times a week.
[C#] He took it to bed when [F#] he laid down to [F] sleep.
[F#] The weight [F#m] of remembering [B] just wore [F#] him down, [D#m] the longer [B] he carried [C#] her memory [F#] around.
[B]
[C#] When [G#m]
[D] [C] [D]
[G] she never came back, [C] he gave up on Jesus, [G] and he never darkened another [D] church door.
[G] He took up with whiskey [C] and he took up with women, [G] till one night he just [D] couldn't take any [G] more.
[Em]
[D] He cried, God forgive me, [G] but I've lost my will.
[D] As he reached for that cold, deadly [G] piece of blue [C] steel,
[G] Then he put [Dm] another [C] big hole in [G] his heart, [Em] the [G] night that [C] he carried [D] her memory too far.
[G] [C]
[Bm]
[Am] [G]
[C] [G]
Key:
C
F
G
F#
D
C
F
G
[F] _ _ _ _ _ [C] _
[A#] _ _ _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [F] _ _ _ _
[A#] It [F] was all that she left him, [A#] the night that she left him, so [F] he clung to her memory with
all of his [C] might.
_ He [F] carried it with [Cm] him _ [A#] everywhere he [Gm] went, like [F] a soldier [D] who just [E] [F] couldn't [C] give up the [F] fight.
_ _ [E]
[C] He took it to work [F] and he brought it back home. _
[C] He took it so hard, [F] couldn't leave it alone.
We all call [Cm] him crazy [D] in [A#] our [F] little town, _
[Dm] the way that [A#] he carried [C] her memory [F] _ _ _
around.
_ [A#] _ _ _
_ _ _ [C] _ _ _
_ _ _ [C#] _ _ _
_ [B] _ [C#] _ [F#] He boxed it up [B] when he sold their old house.
[F#] It rode right beside him there in the [C#] front seat.
_ _ [D#m] _ [F]
[F#] He _ littered his new place [B] with those same old heartaches [F#] and felt right at home there [C#] with her [F#] memory. _ _
_ [F] _ [D#m] [C#] He took it to church with [F#] him three times a week.
[C#] He took it to bed when [F#] he laid down to [F] sleep.
[F#] The weight [F#m] of remembering [B] just wore [F#] him down, [D#m] the longer [B] he carried [C#] her memory [F#] _ around. _ _ _
[B] _ _ _ _ _ _
[C#] When _ _ _ [G#m] _
[D] _ _ _ _ [C] _ [D] _
[G] she never came back, [C] he gave up on Jesus, [G] and he never darkened _ another [D] church _ door.
_ [G] He took up with whiskey [C] and he took up with women, [G] till one night he just [D] couldn't take any [G] more.
_ _ _ [Em]
[D] He cried, God forgive me, [G] but I've lost my will.
[D] As he reached for that cold, deadly [G] piece of blue [C] steel,
[G] Then he put [Dm] another [C] big hole in [G] his heart, [Em] the [G] night that [C] he carried [D] her memory _ too far.
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [C] _ _ _
_ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _
_ _ [Am] _ [G] _ _ _
[C] _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
[A#] _ _ _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [F] _ _ _ _
[A#] It [F] was all that she left him, [A#] the night that she left him, so [F] he clung to her memory with
all of his [C] might.
_ He [F] carried it with [Cm] him _ [A#] everywhere he [Gm] went, like [F] a soldier [D] who just [E] [F] couldn't [C] give up the [F] fight.
_ _ [E]
[C] He took it to work [F] and he brought it back home. _
[C] He took it so hard, [F] couldn't leave it alone.
We all call [Cm] him crazy [D] in [A#] our [F] little town, _
[Dm] the way that [A#] he carried [C] her memory [F] _ _ _
around.
_ [A#] _ _ _
_ _ _ [C] _ _ _
_ _ _ [C#] _ _ _
_ [B] _ [C#] _ [F#] He boxed it up [B] when he sold their old house.
[F#] It rode right beside him there in the [C#] front seat.
_ _ [D#m] _ [F]
[F#] He _ littered his new place [B] with those same old heartaches [F#] and felt right at home there [C#] with her [F#] memory. _ _
_ [F] _ [D#m] [C#] He took it to church with [F#] him three times a week.
[C#] He took it to bed when [F#] he laid down to [F] sleep.
[F#] The weight [F#m] of remembering [B] just wore [F#] him down, [D#m] the longer [B] he carried [C#] her memory [F#] _ around. _ _ _
[B] _ _ _ _ _ _
[C#] When _ _ _ [G#m] _
[D] _ _ _ _ [C] _ [D] _
[G] she never came back, [C] he gave up on Jesus, [G] and he never darkened _ another [D] church _ door.
_ [G] He took up with whiskey [C] and he took up with women, [G] till one night he just [D] couldn't take any [G] more.
_ _ _ [Em]
[D] He cried, God forgive me, [G] but I've lost my will.
[D] As he reached for that cold, deadly [G] piece of blue [C] steel,
[G] Then he put [Dm] another [C] big hole in [G] his heart, [Em] the [G] night that [C] he carried [D] her memory _ too far.
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [C] _ _ _
_ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _
_ _ [Am] _ [G] _ _ _
[C] _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _