Chords for Last Train From Poor Valley
Tempo:
158.6 bpm
Chords used:
A
E
D
F#m
Bm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[E] [A]
[D] [A] I will.
[B] [D]
[Bm] [A]
It was good one [E] time, [D] everything was [A] mighty fine,
And the cold temples they [E] roared [A] day and night.
But things they got [E] slow for [D] no reason [A] that I know,
And the old wind [E] sent o'er in [A] the sight.
Now the mines all [E] closed down, [G] [F#m] everybody [A] laid around,
And there wasn't [E] very much that [A] you could do,
Except stand in the [E] line, get [D] your ration, script [A] on time.
Woman, I [E] could see it killing [A] you.
Now the soft new [F#m] snows of [E] [A] December
Lightly [D] fold my cabin [A] round.
I saw the last train from [D] Poor Valley
[B] Taking [A] brown-haired Becky [E] Richmond [A] bound.
[F#]
[A]
[F#m] [D]
[A]
[C#] [A]
[D] [Bm] [A]
[E] [A]
It's been [E] coming on, I knew [D] you soon would be [A] gone,
Cause leaving [E] crossed your mind [A] every day.
Then you said to [E] me, things [D] are bad back home, you [A] see,
And I think I'd better [E] be [A] on my way.
I should blame you [E] now, [D] Lord, I never could [A] somehow,
For a miner's wife [E] you weren't cut [A] out to be.
Guess that it wasn't [E] what you thought,
Just [D] some dreams that you [A] bought,
When you left your [E] home and ran away [A] with me.
Now the soft new [F#m] snows [G#m] of [A]
December
[D] Lightly fold my cabin [A] round.
I saw the last [F#m] train [A] from [D] Poor Valley
[Bm]
[A] Taking brown-haired [E] Becky [A] Richmond bound.
[F#m] [A] [Em]
[D] [Bm]
[A] [E]
[A]
[D] [A] I will.
[B] [D]
[Bm] [A]
It was good one [E] time, [D] everything was [A] mighty fine,
And the cold temples they [E] roared [A] day and night.
But things they got [E] slow for [D] no reason [A] that I know,
And the old wind [E] sent o'er in [A] the sight.
Now the mines all [E] closed down, [G] [F#m] everybody [A] laid around,
And there wasn't [E] very much that [A] you could do,
Except stand in the [E] line, get [D] your ration, script [A] on time.
Woman, I [E] could see it killing [A] you.
Now the soft new [F#m] snows of [E] [A] December
Lightly [D] fold my cabin [A] round.
I saw the last train from [D] Poor Valley
[B] Taking [A] brown-haired Becky [E] Richmond [A] bound.
[F#]
[A]
[F#m] [D]
[A]
[C#] [A]
[D] [Bm] [A]
[E] [A]
It's been [E] coming on, I knew [D] you soon would be [A] gone,
Cause leaving [E] crossed your mind [A] every day.
Then you said to [E] me, things [D] are bad back home, you [A] see,
And I think I'd better [E] be [A] on my way.
I should blame you [E] now, [D] Lord, I never could [A] somehow,
For a miner's wife [E] you weren't cut [A] out to be.
Guess that it wasn't [E] what you thought,
Just [D] some dreams that you [A] bought,
When you left your [E] home and ran away [A] with me.
Now the soft new [F#m] snows [G#m] of [A]
December
[D] Lightly fold my cabin [A] round.
I saw the last [F#m] train [A] from [D] Poor Valley
[Bm]
[A] Taking brown-haired [E] Becky [A] Richmond bound.
[F#m] [A] [Em]
[D] [Bm]
[A] [E]
[A]
Key:
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_ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ [A] _
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_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ [A] I will. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [B] _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ [Bm] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
It _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ was good one [E] time, [D] everything was [A] mighty fine,
And the cold temples they [E] roared [A] day and _ night. _ _ _
But things they got [E] slow for [D] no reason [A] that I know,
And the old wind [E] sent o'er in [A] the _ sight. _ _ _
Now the mines all [E] closed down, [G] [F#m] everybody _ [A] laid around, _
And there wasn't [E] very much that [A] you could _ do, _ _ _
Except stand in the [E] line, get [D] your ration, script [A] on time. _
Woman, I [E] could see it killing [A] you. _ _ _ _ _
Now the _ soft new [F#m] snows of [E] _ _ [A] _ _ December _ _
_ _ _ Lightly [D] _ fold _ my cabin [A] round. _
_ I saw the last train _ _ from [D] Poor Valley _
[B] _ _ Taking [A] _ _ brown-haired Becky [E] Richmond [A] _ bound.
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_ _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [F#m] _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ [A] _ _
_ [D] _ _ [Bm] _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ [A] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ It's been [E] coming on, I knew [D] you soon would be [A] gone,
_ Cause leaving [E] crossed your _ mind [A] every day. _ _
_ _ _ _ Then you said to [E] me, things [D] are bad back home, you [A] see,
And I think I'd better [E] _ be [A] on my way. _
_ _ _ _ I should blame you [E] now, [D] Lord, I never could [A] somehow,
_ For a miner's wife [E] you weren't cut [A] out to be. _
_ _ Guess that it wasn't [E] what you thought,
Just [D] some dreams that you [A] bought,
When you left your [E] home and ran away [A] with me. _ _
_ _ Now the soft new [F#m] snows [G#m] of _ _ _ [A]
December _ _ _ _ _ _
[D] Lightly _ fold _ my cabin [A] _ round.
_ I saw the last [F#m] train _ [A] _ from [D] Poor Valley
_ [Bm] _ _ _
[A] Taking brown-haired [E] Becky [A] Richmond bound.
_ _ _ [F#m] _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ [A] _
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_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ [A] I will. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [B] _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ [Bm] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
It _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ was good one [E] time, [D] everything was [A] mighty fine,
And the cold temples they [E] roared [A] day and _ night. _ _ _
But things they got [E] slow for [D] no reason [A] that I know,
And the old wind [E] sent o'er in [A] the _ sight. _ _ _
Now the mines all [E] closed down, [G] [F#m] everybody _ [A] laid around, _
And there wasn't [E] very much that [A] you could _ do, _ _ _
Except stand in the [E] line, get [D] your ration, script [A] on time. _
Woman, I [E] could see it killing [A] you. _ _ _ _ _
Now the _ soft new [F#m] snows of [E] _ _ [A] _ _ December _ _
_ _ _ Lightly [D] _ fold _ my cabin [A] round. _
_ I saw the last train _ _ from [D] Poor Valley _
[B] _ _ Taking [A] _ _ brown-haired Becky [E] Richmond [A] _ bound.
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[A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [F#m] _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ [A] _ _
_ [D] _ _ [Bm] _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ [A] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ It's been [E] coming on, I knew [D] you soon would be [A] gone,
_ Cause leaving [E] crossed your _ mind [A] every day. _ _
_ _ _ _ Then you said to [E] me, things [D] are bad back home, you [A] see,
And I think I'd better [E] _ be [A] on my way. _
_ _ _ _ I should blame you [E] now, [D] Lord, I never could [A] somehow,
_ For a miner's wife [E] you weren't cut [A] out to be. _
_ _ Guess that it wasn't [E] what you thought,
Just [D] some dreams that you [A] bought,
When you left your [E] home and ran away [A] with me. _ _
_ _ Now the soft new [F#m] snows [G#m] of _ _ _ [A]
December _ _ _ _ _ _
[D] Lightly _ fold _ my cabin [A] _ round.
_ I saw the last [F#m] train _ [A] _ from [D] Poor Valley
_ [Bm] _ _ _
[A] Taking brown-haired [E] Becky [A] Richmond bound.
_ _ _ [F#m] _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _
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