Chords for Rollin' and Ramblin'. Emmylou Harris.
Tempo:
141.35 bpm
Chords used:
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Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
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Folks in Nashville [A] slammed the door, said we don't want [D] you anymore.
Find your own [A] way down [D] the road.
Pack your fiddle [A] and your guitar.
Take a train [D] or take a car.
Find someone else to keep you from [D] the cold.
[G] Rolling them rails, women laughed [D] you dead.
You sang with [A] whiskey on your bread.
His heart broke like [D] a child.
Rolling [G] them rails, the sun set [D] out on the trail.
The hobos drifted [A] up the rail.
He's taking his [D] last ride.
[A]
[D]
Oh, he [A] always sang blues like it was [D] all he ever knew.
He didn't [A] sing at all [D] that night.
He was [A] telling empty jokes.
He didn't know [D] his time was close.
Slumped in the [A] backseat to the ride.
[G] Rolling them rails, women laughed [D] him half to death.
He sang with [A] whiskey on his bread.
His heart broke like [D] a child.
Rolling [G] them rails, the sun set [D] out on the trail.
The hobos [A] drifted up the rail.
He's taking his [D] last ride.
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[A]
[D] So they sent [A] him on a night train, sent him through the [D] cities and the roads.
Just one more [A] place [D] to go.
Oh, the whistle [A] sang the bluest moon like it came from his own throat.
Mourning [A] said and [D] crying low.
Rolling [G] them rails, women laughed [D] him half to death.
He sang with whiskey [A] on his bread.
His heart broke [D] like a child.
Rolling [G] them rails, the sun set [D] out on the trail.
The hobos [A] drifted up the rail.
He's taking his [D] last ride.
Rolling [G] them rails, the sun set [D] out on the trail.
The hobos [A] drifted up the rail.
He's taking his [D] last ride.
[A]
[D]
Oh, [A] oh, oh, oh, oh, [D] oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Folks in Nashville [A] slammed the door, said we don't want [D] you anymore.
Find your own [A] way down [D] the road.
Pack your fiddle [A] and your guitar.
Take a train [D] or take a car.
Find someone else to keep you from [D] the cold.
[G] Rolling them rails, women laughed [D] you dead.
You sang with [A] whiskey on your bread.
His heart broke like [D] a child.
Rolling [G] them rails, the sun set [D] out on the trail.
The hobos drifted [A] up the rail.
He's taking his [D] last ride.
[A]
[D]
Oh, he [A] always sang blues like it was [D] all he ever knew.
He didn't [A] sing at all [D] that night.
He was [A] telling empty jokes.
He didn't know [D] his time was close.
Slumped in the [A] backseat to the ride.
[G] Rolling them rails, women laughed [D] him half to death.
He sang with [A] whiskey on his bread.
His heart broke like [D] a child.
Rolling [G] them rails, the sun set [D] out on the trail.
The hobos [A] drifted up the rail.
He's taking his [D] last ride.
[G]
[D] [B]
[A]
[D] So they sent [A] him on a night train, sent him through the [D] cities and the roads.
Just one more [A] place [D] to go.
Oh, the whistle [A] sang the bluest moon like it came from his own throat.
Mourning [A] said and [D] crying low.
Rolling [G] them rails, women laughed [D] him half to death.
He sang with whiskey [A] on his bread.
His heart broke [D] like a child.
Rolling [G] them rails, the sun set [D] out on the trail.
The hobos [A] drifted up the rail.
He's taking his [D] last ride.
Rolling [G] them rails, the sun set [D] out on the trail.
The hobos [A] drifted up the rail.
He's taking his [D] last ride.
[A]
[D]
Oh, [A] oh, oh, oh, oh, [D] oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
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_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ _ _ Folks in Nashville [A] slammed the door, said we don't want [D] you _ anymore.
Find your own [A] way down [D] the road.
_ Pack your fiddle [A] and your guitar.
_ Take a train [D] or take a car.
_ Find someone else to keep you from [D] the cold. _
_ _ [G] Rolling them rails, _ _ women laughed [D] you dead.
You sang with [A] whiskey on your bread.
His heart broke like [D] a _ child.
_ Rolling [G] them rails, _ the sun set _ [D] out on the trail.
The hobos drifted [A] up the rail.
He's taking _ his [D] last ride. _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _
Oh, he [A] always sang blues like it was [D] all he ever knew. _
He didn't [A] sing at all [D] that _ night.
_ He was [A] telling empty jokes.
He didn't know [D] his time was close.
Slumped in the [A] backseat to the _ ride.
_ _ [G] Rolling them rails, _ _ women laughed [D] him half to death.
He sang with [A] whiskey on his bread.
His heart broke like [D] a _ _ child.
Rolling [G] them rails, the sun set [D] out on the trail.
The hobos [A] drifted up the rail.
He's taking his [D] last _ ride. _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [B] _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ _ So they sent [A] him on a night train, sent him through the [D] cities and the roads.
_ _ _ Just one more [A] place [D] to go. _
Oh, the whistle [A] sang the bluest moon like it came from his own throat. _
Mourning [A] said and [D] crying _ low.
_ _ Rolling [G] them rails, _ _ women laughed [D] _ him half to death.
He sang with whiskey [A] on his bread.
His heart broke [D] like a _ child.
_ Rolling [G] them rails, _ the sun set [D] out on the trail.
The hobos [A] drifted up the rail.
He's taking his [D] last _ ride.
_ _ Rolling [G] them rails, _ the sun set [D] out on the trail.
The hobos [A] drifted up the rail.
He's taking his [D] last _ ride.
_ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ _ _ Oh, [A] _ oh, oh, oh, oh, _ _ [D] oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ Folks in Nashville [A] slammed the door, said we don't want [D] you _ anymore.
Find your own [A] way down [D] the road.
_ Pack your fiddle [A] and your guitar.
_ Take a train [D] or take a car.
_ Find someone else to keep you from [D] the cold. _
_ _ [G] Rolling them rails, _ _ women laughed [D] you dead.
You sang with [A] whiskey on your bread.
His heart broke like [D] a _ child.
_ Rolling [G] them rails, _ the sun set _ [D] out on the trail.
The hobos drifted [A] up the rail.
He's taking _ his [D] last ride. _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _
Oh, he [A] always sang blues like it was [D] all he ever knew. _
He didn't [A] sing at all [D] that _ night.
_ He was [A] telling empty jokes.
He didn't know [D] his time was close.
Slumped in the [A] backseat to the _ ride.
_ _ [G] Rolling them rails, _ _ women laughed [D] him half to death.
He sang with [A] whiskey on his bread.
His heart broke like [D] a _ _ child.
Rolling [G] them rails, the sun set [D] out on the trail.
The hobos [A] drifted up the rail.
He's taking his [D] last _ ride. _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [B] _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ _ So they sent [A] him on a night train, sent him through the [D] cities and the roads.
_ _ _ Just one more [A] place [D] to go. _
Oh, the whistle [A] sang the bluest moon like it came from his own throat. _
Mourning [A] said and [D] crying _ low.
_ _ Rolling [G] them rails, _ _ women laughed [D] _ him half to death.
He sang with whiskey [A] on his bread.
His heart broke [D] like a _ child.
_ Rolling [G] them rails, _ the sun set [D] out on the trail.
The hobos [A] drifted up the rail.
He's taking his [D] last _ ride.
_ _ Rolling [G] them rails, _ the sun set [D] out on the trail.
The hobos [A] drifted up the rail.
He's taking his [D] last _ ride.
_ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ _ _ Oh, [A] _ oh, oh, oh, oh, _ _ [D] oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh _ _ _ _ _