Methodist Pie chords by Gene Autry
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Verse 1
(G major) (G major) (G major) (G major) I've
been down to (C major) camp
meetin' the other afternoon
Fought to (G major) get in, shout and sing
Fought to (G major) tell each other
how to love one an (G major) other
And to make a hallelujah ring
There's old Uncle Daniel
and Brother Ebenezer
Uncle (C major) Ru fus with his lame gal
Sue Ain't (G major) Polly and Melinda
and (G major) old Mother Binda,
oh, you've never seen a happier crew
Well, they (C major) all (G major) go there
but to have a good time
and to eat that grub so sly
Have applesauce and butter
with the sugar and the gourd
and the great big Methodist pie
Oh, (C major) little children,
(C major) (G major) I believe
Oh, (G major) little children, I (G major) be lieve
Oh, (C major) little (C major) children,
I (G major) believe (F major) (G major)
I was a Methodist till I died
I was a Methodist,
a Methodist in my belief
I was a mess -a (C major) -disk till I died (G major)
(G major) When the (G major) old grim (G major) disk
comes a -knockin' at the door
I was a mess -a -disk till I died (C major) (G major)
(C major) Well, (G major) you ought to hear the
(C major) ringin'
When they all get to singin'
That's a good old (G major) by and by
See, (G major) Jimmy McGee in the top of a tree
Said, how is (G major) this far (G major) high?
Then they (C major) caught a hold of (G major) hands
And to (C major) march around the ring
Keep a -singin' (G major) all the while
You (G major) would think it was a cyclone
A -comin' through the air
you could hear them shout a half a mile
then the bells ring loud
and the great (C major) big crowd
breaks (G major) rank and up they fly while
I took hold (G major) of the (G major) sugar and the gold
and I cleaned up the (G major) (G major) (G major)
(G major) (G major) (G major) (C major) (G major) (C major) (G major) (F sharp major) (G major) (F major)
(G major) I was a Methodist till I died,
I was a Methodist,
a Methodist in my belief,
I was a Methodist till I die.
When the old grim dead
comes a -knockin' at the door,
I's a -mess a -dead till I die.
Oh, (C major) little children, (G major) I believe.
Oh, (G major) little children, I believe.
Oh, little children, I believe,
I was a (G major) Methodist till I died.
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