Chords for Townes Van Zandt - Snake Mountain Blues
Tempo:
106.7 bpm
Chords used:
Em
Am
E
A
B
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret

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[Em]
[Am] [Em]
[A] [E] [Am]
[Em]
Well, Mr.
Ten-Dollar Man, let me [A] tell you where you're [Em] bound.
[Am] Drink your green liquor, Lord, and you can roll [E] to the ground.
Don't you come around here with your money in your hand.
[Em] [Am] Taste of my woman, [A] or you [Em] die where you stand.
The snake man blues, man, it got me down low.
[Am] I could die in the morning, ain't no one would [E] know.
[Em] A woman come around, my body shit fine.
[Am] Go down to Dundee, [Em] and every time, snake man's gonna crumble, [Am] Lord,
and fall [E] from the sky.
But that woman of mine stops [Em] telling her lies.
[E] I'd die, Lord, she'd weep, she'd weep and she'd moan.
[Am] Soon as I was buried, [E] [Em] forget I'd been born.
[A]
[Am] [Em]
[B]
[D] [A] [Em]
Love of black skin, woman, she won't [E] do you no [Em] wrong.
[Am] Slow to start moaning, she don't moan [Em] for long.
Well, a yellow-headed woman bring you nothing [Em] but pain.
[Am] Takes all you give her, [A] leaves only [Em] shame.
My daddy, Lord, he rides on a long, holy train.
[Am] First winds of winter, I see him again.
This farewell to this [E] yellow-headed mystery I've [Em] known.
[Am] Snake man's calling, Lord, calling me home.
[E] [Em]
The snake man blues, it got me down low.
[Am] I could die in the [E] morning, ain't no [Em] one would know.
My woman come around, my body's shit fine.
[Am] Go down to Dundee, and every [Em] time.
[G] [Em]
[N]
[Am] [Em]
[A] [E] [Am]
[Em]
Well, Mr.
Ten-Dollar Man, let me [A] tell you where you're [Em] bound.
[Am] Drink your green liquor, Lord, and you can roll [E] to the ground.
Don't you come around here with your money in your hand.
[Em] [Am] Taste of my woman, [A] or you [Em] die where you stand.
The snake man blues, man, it got me down low.
[Am] I could die in the morning, ain't no one would [E] know.
[Em] A woman come around, my body shit fine.
[Am] Go down to Dundee, [Em] and every time, snake man's gonna crumble, [Am] Lord,
and fall [E] from the sky.
But that woman of mine stops [Em] telling her lies.
[E] I'd die, Lord, she'd weep, she'd weep and she'd moan.
[Am] Soon as I was buried, [E] [Em] forget I'd been born.
[A]
[Am] [Em]
[B]
[D] [A] [Em]
Love of black skin, woman, she won't [E] do you no [Em] wrong.
[Am] Slow to start moaning, she don't moan [Em] for long.
Well, a yellow-headed woman bring you nothing [Em] but pain.
[Am] Takes all you give her, [A] leaves only [Em] shame.
My daddy, Lord, he rides on a long, holy train.
[Am] First winds of winter, I see him again.
This farewell to this [E] yellow-headed mystery I've [Em] known.
[Am] Snake man's calling, Lord, calling me home.
[E] [Em]
The snake man blues, it got me down low.
[Am] I could die in the [E] morning, ain't no [Em] one would know.
My woman come around, my body's shit fine.
[Am] Go down to Dundee, and every [Em] time.
[G] [Em]
[N]
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[A] _ _ [E] _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _
_ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _
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Well, Mr.
Ten-Dollar Man, let me [A] tell you where you're [Em] bound.
_ [Am] Drink your green liquor, Lord, and you can roll [E] to the ground.
_ _ Don't you come around here with your money in your hand.
[Em] _ [Am] Taste of my woman, _ _ [A] _ or you [Em] die where you stand. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ The snake man blues, man, it got me down low.
[Am] I could die in the morning, ain't no one would [E] know.
_ _ [Em] A woman come around, my body shit fine.
_ [Am] Go down to Dundee, _ [Em] _ and every time, _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ snake man's gonna crumble, [Am] Lord,
and fall [E] from the sky.
But that woman of mine stops [Em] telling her lies.
[E] _ I'd die, Lord, she'd weep, she'd weep and she'd moan.
[Am] Soon as I was buried, _ [E] _ _ [Em] forget I'd been born.
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
[Am] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _
_ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _
_ _ Love of black skin, woman, she won't [E] do you no [Em] wrong.
_ [Am] Slow to start moaning, she don't moan [Em] for long.
_ Well, a yellow-headed woman bring you nothing [Em] but pain.
[Am] _ Takes all you give her, _ _ _ [A] _ leaves only [Em] shame. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ My daddy, Lord, he rides on a long, holy train.
_ [Am] First winds of winter, I see him again.
_ _ This farewell to this [E] yellow-headed mystery I've [Em] known.
_ _ [Am] Snake man's calling, _ _ Lord, calling me home.
_ _ [E] _ _ _ [Em] _ _
_ The snake man blues, it got me down low.
[Am] I could die in the [E] morning, ain't no [Em] one would know.
_ _ My woman come around, my body's shit fine.
_ [Am] Go down to _ Dundee, _ and every [Em] time.
_ _ [G] _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _
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_ [Am] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Em] _
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[A] _ _ [E] _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _
_ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Well, Mr.
Ten-Dollar Man, let me [A] tell you where you're [Em] bound.
_ [Am] Drink your green liquor, Lord, and you can roll [E] to the ground.
_ _ Don't you come around here with your money in your hand.
[Em] _ [Am] Taste of my woman, _ _ [A] _ or you [Em] die where you stand. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ The snake man blues, man, it got me down low.
[Am] I could die in the morning, ain't no one would [E] know.
_ _ [Em] A woman come around, my body shit fine.
_ [Am] Go down to Dundee, _ [Em] _ and every time, _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ snake man's gonna crumble, [Am] Lord,
and fall [E] from the sky.
But that woman of mine stops [Em] telling her lies.
[E] _ I'd die, Lord, she'd weep, she'd weep and she'd moan.
[Am] Soon as I was buried, _ [E] _ _ [Em] forget I'd been born.
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
[Am] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _
_ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _
_ _ Love of black skin, woman, she won't [E] do you no [Em] wrong.
_ [Am] Slow to start moaning, she don't moan [Em] for long.
_ Well, a yellow-headed woman bring you nothing [Em] but pain.
[Am] _ Takes all you give her, _ _ _ [A] _ leaves only [Em] shame. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ My daddy, Lord, he rides on a long, holy train.
_ [Am] First winds of winter, I see him again.
_ _ This farewell to this [E] yellow-headed mystery I've [Em] known.
_ _ [Am] Snake man's calling, _ _ Lord, calling me home.
_ _ [E] _ _ _ [Em] _ _
_ The snake man blues, it got me down low.
[Am] I could die in the [E] morning, ain't no [Em] one would know.
_ _ My woman come around, my body's shit fine.
_ [Am] Go down to _ Dundee, _ and every [Em] time.
_ _ [G] _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _
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