Cry, Cry, Cry/Folsom Prison Blues chords by Grandstaff

  • Eb

    6
  • F

  • Bb

  • Ab

    4
  • Gb

    2
  • Ebsus4

    6
  • Ebm

    6
  • Db

    4
Verse 1
Eb
Everybody knows where you go
when the sun goes down.
I think you only live
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Bb
to see the lights of town.
Eb
I've wasted my time
when I would try, try, try.
Ab
When the lights have lost their glow,
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Eb
you're gonna cry, cry, cry.
I lie awake at night
and wait till you come in
You stay a little while
F
and then you're gone again
Bb
Eb
For every question that I ask
I get a lie, lie, lie
Ab
For every lie you tell
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Eb
you're gonna cry, cry, cry
You're gonna cry, cry, cry
and you'll cry all alone
Ab
When everyone's forgotten
Eb
and you're left all alone
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Ab
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You're gonna cry, cry, cry
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Ab
Eb
Bb
Eb
Well soon your sugar dad
dies will all be gone
You'll wake up some cold day
F
and find you're alone
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Eb
You'll call for me
but I'm gonna tell you bye bye bye.
Ab
When I turn around and go
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Bb
you're gonna cry cry cry.
Eb
You're gonna cry cry cry
and you'll cry all along
Ab
when everyone's forgotten
Eb
and you're left all alone.
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Gb
Ab
Eb
You're gonna cry cry cry.
You 're gonna cry cry cry
and you'll cry all
Ab
When everyone's forgotten
Eb
and you're left all alone
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Ab
Eb
You're gonna cry, cry, cry
Bb
Gb
Ab
Eb
You're gonna cry, cry, cry
Well I hear that train comin'
It's rollin' round the bend
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Eb
And I ain't seen the sunshine since
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Gb
Well I don't know when
Ab
But I'm stuck in Folsom Prison,
Eb
and time keeps draggin' on
Bb
And that train keeps a -rollin' on
Eb
down to San Antonio
Jump on in here! Alright!
When I was just a baby,
my mama told me, son
Always be a good boy,
Gb
don't ever play with guns
Ab
But I shot a man in Reno,
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Ab
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just to watch him die
Bb
When I hear that lonesome whistle,
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I hang my head and cry.
Ab
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Gb
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Gb
Ebm
Pick one, Luther!
Ebsus4
Eb
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Ebsus4
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Ebsus4
Eb
Well, I bet there's rich folks eatin'
in a fancy dinin' car
Probably drinkin' coffee
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and smokin' big cigars
Ab
Well, I know I had it comin'
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I know I can't be free
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Ab
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But those people keep a -movin'
And that's what tortures
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Ab
me
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Well, if they'd free me from this prison,
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Eb
if that railroad train was mine
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Eb
I'd bet I'd move it on a little
farther down the line
Ab
Far from the post and prison,
Eb
that's where I want to stay
Bb
And I'd let that lonesome whistle
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Bb
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Eb
blow my blues away
Eb
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