Chords for Molly Tuttle & Golden Highway on The Caverns Sessions, "Crooked Tree"
Tempo:
129.25 bpm
Chords used:
B
Abm
E
Gb
Eb
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret

Start Jamming...
[B]
Two trees in the forest, one was crooked, one was straight.
[Abm] Crimson bark and emerald needles growing day by day.
[B] And though they looked so different, they enjoyed the rain the same side by side.
[Gb] [B] A chickadee told them of a darkness on the land.
[Abm] Spinning blades that came to visit carried by a [B] man.
And every other tree would see them cut down where they stand by and by.
Oh, [Abm] can't you see?
[E] Crooked tree [B] won't fit into the [Gb] mail machine.
[Abm] They'll have to grow up [E] in three.
Oh, [B] I'd rather be a crooked tree.
[Abm]
[E]
[B] [E] [B]
Perfect trees were driven down the mountain to the mill.
[Abm]
Adjournments, toothpicks, and twenty dollar bills.
[E]
It seemed the more the people took, the more they needed still [B] in the end.
Crooked trees were left there after all the work was done.
[Abm] Now they go for weeks, never witness anyone.
[E] No one left to tell them if they're both right or wrong.
[B] It was smooth.
[Abm] Oh, can't you see?
[E] Crooked tree
[B] won't fit into the [Gb] mail machine.
They'll [Abm] have to grow up [E] in three.
[B] Oh, I'd rather be a crooked tree.
[E] [Eb] [Abm]
[E]
[B]
[Abm]
[E]
[B]
People say I'm different and my way of life seems strange.
[Abm] I took the road less traveled, twist and turns along the way.
[B] Like a crooked tree, I'm growing stronger day by day as the clouds roll by.
A river never wanders why it flows around the bend.
[Abm] A mountain doesn't question how it rose up from the land.
[E] Who am I to wish [B] I wasn't just the way I am?
Who am I?
Oh, [Abm] can't you see?
A crooked [E] tree
[B] won't fit into the mail [Gb] machine.
[Abm] They'll have to grow up [E] in three.
[B] Oh, I'd rather be a [Abm] crooked tree.
[E] Crooked tree [B] won't fit into the mail [Gb] machine.
They'll [Abm] have to grow up [B]
in three.
Oh, I'd rather be a crooked tree.
I'd rather be a crooked tree.
[Abm]
[B] [E]
[B]
[Abm]
[E]
[B]
[Abm]
[E]
[B]
[G] What?
Two trees in the forest, one was crooked, one was straight.
[Abm] Crimson bark and emerald needles growing day by day.
[B] And though they looked so different, they enjoyed the rain the same side by side.
[Gb] [B] A chickadee told them of a darkness on the land.
[Abm] Spinning blades that came to visit carried by a [B] man.
And every other tree would see them cut down where they stand by and by.
Oh, [Abm] can't you see?
[E] Crooked tree [B] won't fit into the [Gb] mail machine.
[Abm] They'll have to grow up [E] in three.
Oh, [B] I'd rather be a crooked tree.
[Abm]
[E]
[B] [E] [B]
Perfect trees were driven down the mountain to the mill.
[Abm]
Adjournments, toothpicks, and twenty dollar bills.
[E]
It seemed the more the people took, the more they needed still [B] in the end.
Crooked trees were left there after all the work was done.
[Abm] Now they go for weeks, never witness anyone.
[E] No one left to tell them if they're both right or wrong.
[B] It was smooth.
[Abm] Oh, can't you see?
[E] Crooked tree
[B] won't fit into the [Gb] mail machine.
They'll [Abm] have to grow up [E] in three.
[B] Oh, I'd rather be a crooked tree.
[E] [Eb] [Abm]
[E]
[B]
[Abm]
[E]
[B]
People say I'm different and my way of life seems strange.
[Abm] I took the road less traveled, twist and turns along the way.
[B] Like a crooked tree, I'm growing stronger day by day as the clouds roll by.
A river never wanders why it flows around the bend.
[Abm] A mountain doesn't question how it rose up from the land.
[E] Who am I to wish [B] I wasn't just the way I am?
Who am I?
Oh, [Abm] can't you see?
A crooked [E] tree
[B] won't fit into the mail [Gb] machine.
[Abm] They'll have to grow up [E] in three.
[B] Oh, I'd rather be a [Abm] crooked tree.
[E] Crooked tree [B] won't fit into the mail [Gb] machine.
They'll [Abm] have to grow up [B]
in three.
Oh, I'd rather be a crooked tree.
I'd rather be a crooked tree.
[Abm]
[B] [E]
[B]
[Abm]
[E]
[B]
[Abm]
[E]
[B]
[G] What?
Key:
B
Abm
E
Gb
Eb
B
Abm
E
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[B] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ Two trees in the forest, one was crooked, one was straight.
[Abm] Crimson bark and emerald needles growing day by day.
[B] And though they looked so different, they enjoyed the rain the same side by side.
_ [Gb] _ _ _ [B] _ A chickadee told them of a darkness on the land.
[Abm] Spinning blades that came to visit carried by a [B] man.
And every other tree would see them cut down where they stand by and by.
Oh, _ _ _ [Abm] can't you see?
[E] Crooked tree _ [B] won't fit into the [Gb] mail machine.
[Abm] They'll have to grow up _ [E] in three.
Oh, [B] I'd rather be a crooked tree. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Abm] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[B] _ _ _ [E] _ _ [B] _ _
Perfect trees were driven down the mountain to the mill.
[Abm] _
Adjournments, toothpicks, and twenty dollar bills.
[E]
It seemed the more the people took, the more they needed still [B] in the end. _ _ _ _
Crooked trees were left there after all the work was done.
[Abm] Now they go for weeks, never witness anyone.
[E] No one left to tell them if they're both right or wrong.
[B] It was smooth. _ _ _ _
[Abm] Oh, can't you see?
[E] Crooked tree _
[B] won't fit into the [Gb] mail machine.
They'll [Abm] have to grow up [E] in three.
[B] Oh, I'd rather be a crooked tree. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ [Eb] _ _ [Abm] _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[B] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Abm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[B] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
People say I'm different and my way of life seems strange.
[Abm] I took the road less traveled, twist and turns along the way.
[B] Like a crooked tree, I'm growing stronger day by day as the clouds roll by. _ _ _
_ _ A river never wanders why it flows around the bend.
[Abm] A mountain doesn't question how it rose up from the land.
[E] Who am I to wish [B] I wasn't just the way I am?
Who am I?
Oh, [Abm] can't you see?
A crooked [E] tree _
[B] won't fit into the mail [Gb] machine.
[Abm] They'll have to grow up _ [E] in three.
[B] Oh, I'd rather be a [Abm] crooked tree.
_ [E] Crooked tree _ _ [B] won't fit into the mail [Gb] machine.
_ They'll [Abm] have to grow up _ [B]
in three.
Oh, I'd rather be a crooked tree.
_ I'd rather be a crooked tree. _
_ _ _ _ _ [Abm] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [B] _ _ [E] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Abm] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Abm] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [B] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ What? _ _ _
[B] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ Two trees in the forest, one was crooked, one was straight.
[Abm] Crimson bark and emerald needles growing day by day.
[B] And though they looked so different, they enjoyed the rain the same side by side.
_ [Gb] _ _ _ [B] _ A chickadee told them of a darkness on the land.
[Abm] Spinning blades that came to visit carried by a [B] man.
And every other tree would see them cut down where they stand by and by.
Oh, _ _ _ [Abm] can't you see?
[E] Crooked tree _ [B] won't fit into the [Gb] mail machine.
[Abm] They'll have to grow up _ [E] in three.
Oh, [B] I'd rather be a crooked tree. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Abm] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[B] _ _ _ [E] _ _ [B] _ _
Perfect trees were driven down the mountain to the mill.
[Abm] _
Adjournments, toothpicks, and twenty dollar bills.
[E]
It seemed the more the people took, the more they needed still [B] in the end. _ _ _ _
Crooked trees were left there after all the work was done.
[Abm] Now they go for weeks, never witness anyone.
[E] No one left to tell them if they're both right or wrong.
[B] It was smooth. _ _ _ _
[Abm] Oh, can't you see?
[E] Crooked tree _
[B] won't fit into the [Gb] mail machine.
They'll [Abm] have to grow up [E] in three.
[B] Oh, I'd rather be a crooked tree. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ [Eb] _ _ [Abm] _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[B] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Abm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[B] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
People say I'm different and my way of life seems strange.
[Abm] I took the road less traveled, twist and turns along the way.
[B] Like a crooked tree, I'm growing stronger day by day as the clouds roll by. _ _ _
_ _ A river never wanders why it flows around the bend.
[Abm] A mountain doesn't question how it rose up from the land.
[E] Who am I to wish [B] I wasn't just the way I am?
Who am I?
Oh, [Abm] can't you see?
A crooked [E] tree _
[B] won't fit into the mail [Gb] machine.
[Abm] They'll have to grow up _ [E] in three.
[B] Oh, I'd rather be a [Abm] crooked tree.
_ [E] Crooked tree _ _ [B] won't fit into the mail [Gb] machine.
_ They'll [Abm] have to grow up _ [B]
in three.
Oh, I'd rather be a crooked tree.
_ I'd rather be a crooked tree. _
_ _ _ _ _ [Abm] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [B] _ _ [E] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Abm] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Abm] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [B] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ What? _ _ _