Tuning: Drop D|--7-----------7----------5-----------------------------7----------3-| A|--------------------------------------------------------------------| F|--------7-----------7/6--------6-----------------------------7/4----| C|-----0-----------0----------0--------0-----0-----0--------0---------| G|--------------------------------------------------------------------| C|--0--------0----------------------0-----0-----0-----0---------------| ----------| ----------| -----4/2--| --0-------| ----------| ----------| D|--2--------------2--------------------7-----------7----------5-------| A|---------------------------------------------------------------------| F|-----------2-----------------2--------------7-----------7/6--------6-| C|-----0--------0--------0--------0--------0-----------0----------0----| G|---------------------------------------------------------------------| C|--0-----0-----------0-----0--------0-----------0----------0----------| --------------------| --------------------| --------------------| -----0-----0-----0--| --------------------| --0-----0-----0-----| D|-----7----------3----------2--------------2-----------------2-------| A|--------------------------------------------------------------------| F|-----------7/4--------4/2-----------2-----------------2-------------| C|--------0----------0----------0--------0--------0--------0--------0-| G|--------------------------------------------------------------------| C|--0------------------------0-----0-----------0-----0-----------0----| ----------2---------------2--| -----------------------------| ----2-----------------2------| -------0--------0--------0---| -----------------------------| -0-----------0-----0---------| It's the Widow now that owns that angry plow, D|--------------------------2-----------------------3-----------------| A|--------------------------------------------0-----------------0-----| F|--------------------2-----------------0-----------------0-----------| C|-----0-----0-----0-----------0-----0-----------0-----0-----------0--| G|--------------------------------------------------------------------| C|--0-----0-----0--------0--------5--------5--------5--------5--------| The Spartan Mule and The Crippled Cow. D|--------------------3-----------------2-----------------2-----------| A|--1-----------1-----------------0-----------------3-----------------| F|--------0-----------------0-----------------2-----------------2-----| C|-----2-----------0-----0-----------0-----0-----------0-----0--------| G|--3--------3--------------------------------------------------------| C|--------------------5--------5--------0--------0--------0--------0--| ------| 3-----| ------| ---0--| ------| ------| The fal low field that will yield no more. D|--2-----------------2-----------------3-----------------3----------| A|--------------3-----------------3-----------------0----------------| F|--------2-----------------2-----------------0-----------------0----| C|-----0-----------0-----0-----------0-----0-----------0-----0-------| G|-------------------------------------------------------------------| C|--0--------0--------0--------0--------5--------5--------5--------5-| -------| -0-----| -------| ----0--| -------| -------| as the fox lay sleeping 'neath her kitchen floor. D|--0--------------------3-----------------2-----------------| A|--1-----------1--------------------0-----------------3-----| F|--------0-----------0--------0-----------------2-----------| C|-----2-----------2--------0-----------0-----0-----------0--| G|--3--------3-----------------------------------------------| C|-----------------------5--------5--------0--------0--------| D|--2-----------------2-----------------2-----------------| A|--------------3-----------------3-----------------3-----| F|--------2-----------------2-----------------2-----------| C|-----0-----------0-----0-----------0-----0-----------0--| G|--------------------------------------------------------| C|--0--------0--------0--------0--------0--------0--------| The stream can't contain such the withering rain, From the pasture, the fence it is leaning away. The clouds crack and growl like some great cat on the prowl. Crying out, "I am, I am" over and over again. The days grow short as the nights grow long. D|--2--------------------2-----------------3-----------------3--------| A|--2-----------2-----2--2-----------2-----------------3-----3--------| F|--------2--------------------2-----------------3-----------------3--| C|-----0-----------0--------0-----------0-----0-----------0-----0-----| G|--------------------------------------------------------------------| C|--0--------0-----------0--------0--------5--------5--------5--------| ---------| ---3-----| ---------| ------0--| ---------| 5--------| The kettle sings its tortured songs. A many petaled kiss I place upon her brow. Oh, my lady, lady I am loving you now. D|--0-----------------3-----------------0-----------3---------------2--| A|--1-----------1-----------------0-----1-----------------3------------| F|--0-----0-----------------0-----------------0------------------------| C|-----2-----------0-----0-----------0-----2-----------0------0--------| G|--3--------3--------------------------3------------------------------| C|--------------------5--------5-----------------5--------0------0-----| ---2-----------2-----| ---------------------| ---------2-----------| 0-----0-----------0--| ---------------------| ---0--------0--------| D|--2-----------2-----2-----------2-----2-----------2-----2-----------2-| A|----------------------------------------------------------------------| F|--------2-----------------2-----------------2-----------------2-------| C|-----0-----------0-----0-----------0-----0-----------0-----0----------| G|----------------------------------------------------------------------| C|--0--------0--------0--------0--------0--------0--------0--------0----| ----- ----- ----- --0-- ----- ----- The Winter Birds have come back again. D|--2-----------2-----------2-----------2--------2-----------------2----| A|-----------------------------------------------------------0----------| F|--------2-----------2-----------2-----------0--------0----------------| C|-----0-----------0-----------0-----------0--------0-----------0-----0-| G|----------------------------------------------------------------------| C|--0--------0-----------0-----------0-----------5--------5--------5----| --------------| --------0-----| --0-----------| -----------0--| --------------| -----5--------| Here the sprightly chickadee, gone now is the Willow Wren. D|--0--------------------2-----------------2-----------------2----------| A|--1-----------1--------------------0-----------------3----------------| F|--------0-----------0--------0-----------------2-----------------2----| C|-----2-----------0--------0-----------0-----0-----------0-----0-------| G|--3--------3----------------------------------------------------------| C|-----------------------5--------5--------0--------0--------0--------0-| --------| --3-----| --------| -----0--| --------| --------| In passing, greet each other as if old, old friends. And to the voiceless trees, it is their own they will lend. The days grow short as the nights grow long. D|--2--------------------2-----------------3-----------------3----------| A|--2-----------2-----2--2-----------2-----------------3-----3----------| F|--------2--------------------2-----------------3-----------------3----| C|-----0-----------0--------0-----------0-----0-----------0-----0-------| G|----------------------------------------------------------------------| C|--0--------0-----------0--------0--------5--------5--------5--------5-| --------| --3-----| --------| -----0--| --------| --------| The kettle sings its tortured songs. A many petaled kiss I place upon her brow. Oh, my lady, lady I am loving you now. D|--0-----------------3-----------------0-----------3---------------2--| A|--1-----------1-----------------0-----1-----------------3------------| F|--0-----0-----------------0-----------------0------------------------| C|-----2-----------0-----0-----------0-----2-----------0------0--------| G|--3--------3--------------------------3------------------------------| C|--------------------5--------5-----------------5--------0------0-----| ---2-----------2-----| ---------------------| ---------2-----------| 0-----0-----------0--| ---------------------| ---0--------0--------| D|-----------2-----2-----------2-----2-----------2-----2--------------| A|--3-----------------------------------------------------------------| F|-----------------------2-----------------2--------------------2-----| C|-----0--------0-----0-----------0-----0-----------0--------0--------| G|--------------------------------------------------------------------| C|--0-----0--------0--------0--------0--------0--------0-----------0--| Though 2-----| ------| ------| ---0--| ------| ------| all these things will D|--2-----------------2-----------------2-----------------2-----------| A|--------------0-----------------0-----------------0-----------------| F|--------0-----------------0-----------------0-----------------0-----| C|-----0-----------0-----0-----------0-----0-----------0-----0--------| G|--------------------------------------------------------------------| C|--5--------5--------5--------5--------5--------5--------5--------5--| ------| 0-----| ------| ---0--| ------| ------| change, D|--2-----------------2-----------------2-----------------2-----------| A|--------------3-----------------3-----------------3-----------------| F|--------2-----------------2-----------------2-----------------2-----| C|-----0-----------0-----0-----------0-----0-----------0-----0--------| G|--------------------------------------------------------------------| C|--0--------0--------0--------0--------0--------0--------0--------0--| ------| 3-----| ------| ---0--| ------| ------| the memories will remain. As green to gold and gold to brown, D|--------------------------------------------------------------2-----| A|--2-----------2--------2-----------2--------0-----------0-----------| F|--------0-----------0--------0-----------0--------0-----------------| C|-----2-----------2--------2-----------2--------0-----------0-----0--| G|--0--------0-----------0--------0-----------------------------------| C|--------------------------------------------5--------5--------0-----| ------------| ------3-----| 2-----------| ---------0--| ------------| ---0--------| the leaves will fall to feed the ground. And in their fall ing make no sound. Oh, my la dy, lady I am loving you now. D|--2--------------2-----------------2--| A|--------------------------------------| F|-----------2-----------------2--------| C|-----0--------0--------0--------0-----| G|--------------------------------------| C|--0-----0-----------0-----0-----------| I've gathered all my money and I'm goin' to town to buy my lady a long and flowing gown. 'Cause come tomorrow morning we're off to the county fair. I'll find a yellow flower and I will lace it in her hair. Oh, my la dy, lady I am loving you now. D|--0-----------------3-----------------0-----------3-----------2----| A|--1-----------1-----------------0-----1-----------------3----------| F|--0-----0-----------------0-----------------0----------------------| C|-----2-----------0-----0-----------0-----2-----------0-----0-------| G|--3--------3--------------------------3----------------------------| C|--------------------5--------5-----------------5--------0--------0-| -------2--| -3--------| ----------| ----0-----| ----------| -------0--| D|--2--------2-----2-----------2--------7----------3----------7-----| A|------------------------------------------------------------------| F|-----------------------2--------------------7/4--------4/7--------| C|-----0--------0-----0-----------0--------0----------0----------0--| G|------------------------------------------------------------------| C|--0-----0--------0--------0--------0----------0----------0--------| -----3----------7----------3------------| ------------------------------------3---| 7/4--------4/7--------7/4--------4--2---| --------0----------0----------0-----0---| ------------------------------------0---| -------------0----------0-----------0---|

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