Chords for Scarlet Purple Robe
Tempo:
81.75 bpm
Chords used:
G
C
D
Gm
Dm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[G]
It's a story so unkind [C] in the holy [G] book we find, and it tells that Jesus stood [D] alone
one day, [G] and they placed upon his head [C] piercing thorns of [G] bloodstained red, the man of [D] old
scarlet purple [G] robe.
As a ramblin' horn [C] of the shameful [G] evil, as he [D] stood alone for a
second on that day, [G] and they placed upon his head [C] piercing thorns [G] of bloodstained red, the
man [D] of old scarlet purple [G] robe.
[C] [G] [C]
[D] [G] [C]
[G] [D] [G]
[Dm] [G] Were the truth that day to flame [C] from the blood of the Lord
from the lips of [G] Polly Kane, and this man I find no reason he [D] should die.
Yet [G] the mother
tears and cries, [C] let him now be [G] crucified, the man of [D] old scarlet purple [G]
robe.
As a ramblin'
horn [C] of the shameful [G] evil, as he stood alone for a [D] second on that day, and they placed upon
[G] his head [C] piercing [G] thorns of bloodstained red, the man of [D] old scarlet [G] purple robe.
[C]
[G] [D]
[G] [Gm] [C]
[G] [D] [G]
As a ramblin'
horn of [C] the shameful [G] evil, as he stood alone for a [D] second on that day, [Gm] and [G] they placed
upon his head piercing [C] [G] thorns of bloodstained red, the man [D] of old scarlet [G] purple robe.
[A] [D] [Am] [G]
It's a story so unkind [C] in the holy [G] book we find, and it tells that Jesus stood [D] alone
one day, [G] and they placed upon his head [C] piercing thorns of [G] bloodstained red, the man of [D] old
scarlet purple [G] robe.
As a ramblin' horn [C] of the shameful [G] evil, as he [D] stood alone for a
second on that day, [G] and they placed upon his head [C] piercing thorns [G] of bloodstained red, the
man [D] of old scarlet purple [G] robe.
[C] [G] [C]
[D] [G] [C]
[G] [D] [G]
[Dm] [G] Were the truth that day to flame [C] from the blood of the Lord
from the lips of [G] Polly Kane, and this man I find no reason he [D] should die.
Yet [G] the mother
tears and cries, [C] let him now be [G] crucified, the man of [D] old scarlet purple [G]
robe.
As a ramblin'
horn [C] of the shameful [G] evil, as he stood alone for a [D] second on that day, and they placed upon
[G] his head [C] piercing [G] thorns of bloodstained red, the man of [D] old scarlet [G] purple robe.
[C]
[G] [D]
[G] [Gm] [C]
[G] [D] [G]
As a ramblin'
horn of [C] the shameful [G] evil, as he stood alone for a [D] second on that day, [Gm] and [G] they placed
upon his head piercing [C] [G] thorns of bloodstained red, the man [D] of old scarlet [G] purple robe.
[A] [D] [Am] [G]
Key:
G
C
D
Gm
Dm
G
C
D
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ It's a story so unkind [C] in the holy [G] book we find, and it tells that Jesus stood [D] alone
one day, [G] and they placed upon his head [C] piercing thorns of [G] bloodstained red, the man of [D] old
scarlet purple [G] robe.
_ As a ramblin' horn [C] of the shameful [G] evil, as he [D] stood alone for a
second on that day, [G] and they placed upon his head [C] piercing thorns [G] of bloodstained red, the
man [D] of old scarlet purple [G] robe. _ _ _ _ _ _
[C] _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _ [C] _
[D] _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [C] _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ _ [D] _ [G] _
[Dm] _ [G] _ Were the truth that day to flame [C] from the blood of the Lord
from the lips of [G] Polly Kane, and this man I find no reason he [D] should die.
Yet [G] the mother
tears and cries, [C] let him now be [G] crucified, the man of [D] old scarlet purple [G]
robe.
As a ramblin'
horn [C] of the shameful [G] evil, as he stood alone for a [D] second on that day, and they placed upon
_ _ _ [G] his head [C] piercing [G] thorns of bloodstained red, the man of [D] old scarlet [G] purple robe.
_ _ _ _ _ _ [C] _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ [Gm] _ _ [C] _
[G] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ [G] _ _
_ _ As a ramblin'
horn of [C] the shameful [G] evil, as he stood alone for a [D] second on that day, [Gm] and [G] they placed
upon his head piercing [C] [G] thorns of bloodstained red, the man [D] of old scarlet [G] purple robe.
_ _ _ _ [A] _ [D] _ [Am] _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ It's a story so unkind [C] in the holy [G] book we find, and it tells that Jesus stood [D] alone
one day, [G] and they placed upon his head [C] piercing thorns of [G] bloodstained red, the man of [D] old
scarlet purple [G] robe.
_ As a ramblin' horn [C] of the shameful [G] evil, as he [D] stood alone for a
second on that day, [G] and they placed upon his head [C] piercing thorns [G] of bloodstained red, the
man [D] of old scarlet purple [G] robe. _ _ _ _ _ _
[C] _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _ [C] _
[D] _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [C] _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ _ [D] _ [G] _
[Dm] _ [G] _ Were the truth that day to flame [C] from the blood of the Lord
from the lips of [G] Polly Kane, and this man I find no reason he [D] should die.
Yet [G] the mother
tears and cries, [C] let him now be [G] crucified, the man of [D] old scarlet purple [G]
robe.
As a ramblin'
horn [C] of the shameful [G] evil, as he stood alone for a [D] second on that day, and they placed upon
_ _ _ [G] his head [C] piercing [G] thorns of bloodstained red, the man of [D] old scarlet [G] purple robe.
_ _ _ _ _ _ [C] _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ [Gm] _ _ [C] _
[G] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ [G] _ _
_ _ As a ramblin'
horn of [C] the shameful [G] evil, as he stood alone for a [D] second on that day, [Gm] and [G] they placed
upon his head piercing [C] [G] thorns of bloodstained red, the man [D] of old scarlet [G] purple robe.
_ _ _ _ [A] _ [D] _ [Am] _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _