Chords for Mary Gauthier - Wheel Inside The Wheel (eTown webisode #894)
Tempo:
110.3 bpm
Chords used:
Bm
E
B
G
A
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret

Start Jamming...
[G]
Hey, it's Mary [Bm] Gauthier and you're watching eTown.
The parade of souls marches across the sky.
Their heat and light bathed in blue as they march by.
While [E] the all-stars play, when the saints go marching in,
On pillars [F#m] second-line [Bm] formed, they wave white hankies in the wind.
Slatchmore takes a solo, flashes his million-dollar smile.
Marie Laveau promenades with Oscar Wilde.
[E] And big, funky Stella swirls [B] a little red umbrella to the beat.
[Bm] As the soul parade winds its way down Eternity Street,
[E]
souls ain't born, souls [Bm] don't die.
[E] Souls ain't made of earth, ain't made of water, [Bm] ain't made of sky.
[E] So ride the flaming circle, [C#] wind the golden rhythm,
and roll on, [G#] brother, in the wheel [Bm] inside the wheel.
Mardi Gras Indians dance in the streets at sundown.
Spy boy meets spy boy, big T meets big T uptown.
[E] Yeah, they zirgle and sway in rainbow-colored feathers and beads.
[Bm] Their brands like peacocks, children of slavery free.
[E]
Souls ain't born, [Bm] souls don't die.
[E] Souls ain't made of earth, ain't made of water, ain't [Bm] made of sky.
[E] Ride the flaming circle, [Bm] wind the golden rhythm,
[B] and roll on, brother, in the wheel inside the [Bm] wheel.
[Bm]
The crew of the crossbow parades into the sun.
Oh, they walk through that fire, then they come out beaten,
drunk, [Em] while the French Quarter Queens in high-heeled [B] drag
disguise sing [Bm]
till [B] Judy Garland [A]
sighs.
[E]
Souls ain't [Bm] born, souls don't die.
[E] Souls ain't made of earth, ain't made of water, ain't made of [Bm] sky.
[E] Ride the flaming circle, wind the [Bm] golden rhythm,
[B] [Bm] and roll on, brother, in the wheel inside the wheel.
[B]
[B]
[F#] [Bm]
[B] Flamboyant dancers light [A] the walkway to [B] Lucky Diera.
They're having a party tonight.
All the girls will be there.
[B] [E] And them wormwood concoctions drinking absinthe, talking tripe.
[Bm] It's a red carpet, black tide, all night celestial fire.
Souls ain't born, [Bm] how could they die?
[E] Souls ain't made of earth, ain't made of water, [A] ain't made of [Bm] sky.
[F#] Ride the flaming circle, [Bm] wind the golden rhythm,
and roll on, brother, [F] in the wheel inside the [Bm] wheel.
[B]
Roll [A] on, brother, in the wheel inside the [Bm] wheel.
[B] [Bm] Hi,
[C#]
[N]
[Bm]
[F#]
[G#]
[E] [C#]
[G] this [Gm] is Nick Forrester from E-Town.
If you [G] want to stay up to date with all the performances,
interviews, and behind-the-scenes footage, click the subscribe button.
Hey, it's Mary [Bm] Gauthier and you're watching eTown.
The parade of souls marches across the sky.
Their heat and light bathed in blue as they march by.
While [E] the all-stars play, when the saints go marching in,
On pillars [F#m] second-line [Bm] formed, they wave white hankies in the wind.
Slatchmore takes a solo, flashes his million-dollar smile.
Marie Laveau promenades with Oscar Wilde.
[E] And big, funky Stella swirls [B] a little red umbrella to the beat.
[Bm] As the soul parade winds its way down Eternity Street,
[E]
souls ain't born, souls [Bm] don't die.
[E] Souls ain't made of earth, ain't made of water, [Bm] ain't made of sky.
[E] So ride the flaming circle, [C#] wind the golden rhythm,
and roll on, [G#] brother, in the wheel [Bm] inside the wheel.
Mardi Gras Indians dance in the streets at sundown.
Spy boy meets spy boy, big T meets big T uptown.
[E] Yeah, they zirgle and sway in rainbow-colored feathers and beads.
[Bm] Their brands like peacocks, children of slavery free.
[E]
Souls ain't born, [Bm] souls don't die.
[E] Souls ain't made of earth, ain't made of water, ain't [Bm] made of sky.
[E] Ride the flaming circle, [Bm] wind the golden rhythm,
[B] and roll on, brother, in the wheel inside the [Bm] wheel.
[Bm]
The crew of the crossbow parades into the sun.
Oh, they walk through that fire, then they come out beaten,
drunk, [Em] while the French Quarter Queens in high-heeled [B] drag
disguise sing [Bm]
till [B] Judy Garland [A]
sighs.
[E]
Souls ain't [Bm] born, souls don't die.
[E] Souls ain't made of earth, ain't made of water, ain't made of [Bm] sky.
[E] Ride the flaming circle, wind the [Bm] golden rhythm,
[B] [Bm] and roll on, brother, in the wheel inside the wheel.
[B]
[B]
[F#] [Bm]
[B] Flamboyant dancers light [A] the walkway to [B] Lucky Diera.
They're having a party tonight.
All the girls will be there.
[B] [E] And them wormwood concoctions drinking absinthe, talking tripe.
[Bm] It's a red carpet, black tide, all night celestial fire.
Souls ain't born, [Bm] how could they die?
[E] Souls ain't made of earth, ain't made of water, [A] ain't made of [Bm] sky.
[F#] Ride the flaming circle, [Bm] wind the golden rhythm,
and roll on, brother, [F] in the wheel inside the [Bm] wheel.
[B]
Roll [A] on, brother, in the wheel inside the [Bm] wheel.
[B] [Bm] Hi,
[C#]
[N]
[Bm]
[F#]
[G#]
[E] [C#]
[G] this [Gm] is Nick Forrester from E-Town.
If you [G] want to stay up to date with all the performances,
interviews, and behind-the-scenes footage, click the subscribe button.
Key:
Bm
E
B
G
A
Bm
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B
_ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ _ _ Hey, it's Mary [Bm] Gauthier and you're watching eTown. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ The parade of _ souls marches across the sky.
_ _ _ _ _ Their heat and light bathed in blue as they march by. _
_ _ _ _ While [E] the all-stars play, when the saints go marching in, _
_ _ _ _ On pillars [F#m] second-line [Bm] formed, they wave white hankies in the wind.
_ _ _ _ _ _ Slatchmore takes a solo, flashes his million-dollar smile.
_ _ _ _ _ _ Marie Laveau _ promenades with Oscar _ Wilde.
_ _ _ _ [E] And big, funky Stella swirls [B] a little red umbrella to the beat.
_ _ _ [Bm] As the soul parade winds its way down Eternity Street,
_ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
_ souls ain't born, souls [Bm] don't die.
_ _ _ _ _ [E] Souls ain't made of earth, ain't made of water, [Bm] ain't made of sky.
_ _ _ _ [E] So ride the flaming circle, _ _ [C#] wind the golden rhythm,
_ _ _ _ _ and roll on, [G#] brother, in the wheel [Bm] inside the wheel.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
Mardi Gras Indians dance in the streets at sundown.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
Spy boy meets spy boy, big T meets big T uptown.
_ _ _ _ _ [E] Yeah, they zirgle and sway in rainbow-colored feathers and _ beads.
_ _ _ _ [Bm] Their brands like peacocks, children of slavery _ free.
_ _ _ _ [E] _ _
_ Souls ain't born, [Bm] souls don't die.
_ _ _ _ _ [E] Souls ain't made of earth, ain't made of water, ain't [Bm] made of sky.
_ _ _ _ [E] Ride the flaming circle, _ _ [Bm] wind the golden rhythm, _
_ _ _ _ _ [B] and roll on, brother, in the wheel inside the [Bm] wheel.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ The crew of the crossbow parades into the sun. _
_ _ _ _ Oh, they walk through that fire, _ then they come out beaten,
drunk, _ _ _ _ _ [Em] while the French Quarter Queens in high-heeled [B] drag
disguise _ _ sing _ _ _ [Bm]
till _ [B] _ Judy Garland _ [A] _
sighs.
_ _ _ _ [E] _ _
Souls ain't [Bm] born, souls don't die.
_ _ _ _ _ [E] Souls ain't made of earth, ain't made of water, ain't made of [Bm] sky. _
_ _ _ _ _ [E] Ride the flaming circle, _ _ wind the [Bm] golden rhythm, _
[B] _ _ _ [Bm] _ and roll on, brother, in the wheel inside the wheel. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [B] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [B] _
_ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ [Bm] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
[B] Flamboyant dancers light [A] the walkway to [B] Lucky Diera.
_ _ _ _ They're having a party tonight.
All the girls will be there.
_ [B] _ _ _ _ [E] And them wormwood concoctions drinking absinthe, talking tripe.
_ _ _ _ [Bm] It's a red carpet, black tide, all night celestial fire.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ Souls ain't born, [Bm] how could they die?
_ _ _ _ _ _ [E] Souls ain't made of earth, ain't made of water, [A] ain't made of [Bm] sky.
_ _ _ _ _ _ [F#] Ride the flaming circle, _ _ [Bm] wind the golden rhythm,
_ _ _ _ _ and roll on, brother, [F] in the wheel inside the [Bm] wheel.
_ _ _ _ _ _ [B] _
Roll [A] on, brother, in the wheel inside _ _ the _ _ _ [Bm] wheel.
_ _ _ _ _ [B] _ [Bm] Hi,
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [C#] _ _ _ _ _
[N] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [F#] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [G#] _
_ [E] _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _ _
[G] this [Gm] is Nick Forrester from E-Town.
If you [G] want to stay up to date with all the performances,
interviews, and behind-the-scenes footage, click the subscribe button.
_ _ _ Hey, it's Mary [Bm] Gauthier and you're watching eTown. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ The parade of _ souls marches across the sky.
_ _ _ _ _ Their heat and light bathed in blue as they march by. _
_ _ _ _ While [E] the all-stars play, when the saints go marching in, _
_ _ _ _ On pillars [F#m] second-line [Bm] formed, they wave white hankies in the wind.
_ _ _ _ _ _ Slatchmore takes a solo, flashes his million-dollar smile.
_ _ _ _ _ _ Marie Laveau _ promenades with Oscar _ Wilde.
_ _ _ _ [E] And big, funky Stella swirls [B] a little red umbrella to the beat.
_ _ _ [Bm] As the soul parade winds its way down Eternity Street,
_ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
_ souls ain't born, souls [Bm] don't die.
_ _ _ _ _ [E] Souls ain't made of earth, ain't made of water, [Bm] ain't made of sky.
_ _ _ _ [E] So ride the flaming circle, _ _ [C#] wind the golden rhythm,
_ _ _ _ _ and roll on, [G#] brother, in the wheel [Bm] inside the wheel.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
Mardi Gras Indians dance in the streets at sundown.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
Spy boy meets spy boy, big T meets big T uptown.
_ _ _ _ _ [E] Yeah, they zirgle and sway in rainbow-colored feathers and _ beads.
_ _ _ _ [Bm] Their brands like peacocks, children of slavery _ free.
_ _ _ _ [E] _ _
_ Souls ain't born, [Bm] souls don't die.
_ _ _ _ _ [E] Souls ain't made of earth, ain't made of water, ain't [Bm] made of sky.
_ _ _ _ [E] Ride the flaming circle, _ _ [Bm] wind the golden rhythm, _
_ _ _ _ _ [B] and roll on, brother, in the wheel inside the [Bm] wheel.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ The crew of the crossbow parades into the sun. _
_ _ _ _ Oh, they walk through that fire, _ then they come out beaten,
drunk, _ _ _ _ _ [Em] while the French Quarter Queens in high-heeled [B] drag
disguise _ _ sing _ _ _ [Bm]
till _ [B] _ Judy Garland _ [A] _
sighs.
_ _ _ _ [E] _ _
Souls ain't [Bm] born, souls don't die.
_ _ _ _ _ [E] Souls ain't made of earth, ain't made of water, ain't made of [Bm] sky. _
_ _ _ _ _ [E] Ride the flaming circle, _ _ wind the [Bm] golden rhythm, _
[B] _ _ _ [Bm] _ and roll on, brother, in the wheel inside the wheel. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [B] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [B] _
_ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ [Bm] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
[B] Flamboyant dancers light [A] the walkway to [B] Lucky Diera.
_ _ _ _ They're having a party tonight.
All the girls will be there.
_ [B] _ _ _ _ [E] And them wormwood concoctions drinking absinthe, talking tripe.
_ _ _ _ [Bm] It's a red carpet, black tide, all night celestial fire.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ Souls ain't born, [Bm] how could they die?
_ _ _ _ _ _ [E] Souls ain't made of earth, ain't made of water, [A] ain't made of [Bm] sky.
_ _ _ _ _ _ [F#] Ride the flaming circle, _ _ [Bm] wind the golden rhythm,
_ _ _ _ _ and roll on, brother, [F] in the wheel inside the [Bm] wheel.
_ _ _ _ _ _ [B] _
Roll [A] on, brother, in the wheel inside _ _ the _ _ _ [Bm] wheel.
_ _ _ _ _ [B] _ [Bm] Hi,
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [C#] _ _ _ _ _
[N] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [F#] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [G#] _
_ [E] _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _ _
[G] this [Gm] is Nick Forrester from E-Town.
If you [G] want to stay up to date with all the performances,
interviews, and behind-the-scenes footage, click the subscribe button.