Tono:
Introducción: G D Am G D
G
I was breathing in the ashes
D
Looking for some truth
C
I saw an old timer
G D
Chewing tobacco and picking country blues
G
I wouldn't have it any other way
D
They were slow as molasses days
C
Had a slingshot made from an oak tree branch
G D
Soup cans lined up on the fence
C
And it all made sense
D
It was all I knew
G D
Bright as a forsythia bush in bloom
G
When the light's right
D
Earlty April
G D C Am G
Late afternoon
D G
Kept a buckeye in my pocket
D
Horseshe by the door
C
A melody in my head
G D
I hadn't heard anybody sing before
G
And I wouldn't have it any other way
D
They were sweet as sugar cane days
C
And the hardware store had hard candy
G D
And harmonicas in the key of C
C
Good advice was free
D
It was all I knew
G D
Bright as a forsythia bush in bloom
G
When the light's right
D
Earlty April
G D C Am G
Late afternoon
D C
And it all made sense
D
It was all I knew
G D
Bright as a forsythia bush in bloom
G
When the light's right
D
Earlty April
G D C Am G D
Late afternoon