Coal

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Verse

G C9 G C9 G D

Who'd've ever thought to call that coal,

G C9 G C9 G D

If my hands were warm then I might, I don't know,

A7 D7

I keep panning, but in my reach, it

C G C G

Hangs on, water falls down,

A A/G A/F# A/E

There's no gold

C(9)

In this barren town.

(Play intro twice)

Verse 2

Used to be a man could make his way,

With a barrel full of this black coal,

Half certain you'd say,

But in my reach, it

Hangs on, water falls down,

There's no gold,

In this barren town.

(Play intro twice)

G Am Em C Cmaj7 G D

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Hang on that D for a bit, then:

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Intro two more times, then the third verse:

Look at every angle and draw the square,

Find some nut you can instead untighten,

Watch me in the corner with a pair,

Under certain pressure ace, a diamond.

So run your fingers down my back,

You'd make such a cool distraction,

'cause in my reach it

Hangs on,

Yeah, the walls down,

But there's no gold,

There's a line drawn and crossed, by the banks.

By the way

Water falls down,

There's no gold, in this barren town.

Intro twice, then repeat solo, ending on D.