Cifras
Goin To The Churchyard

Tono: A

Introducción:

A7                                                                                                                                                                    E  
Going to the Church house, going to the church house where I'll be at
A7                                                                                                                                                                    E  
Going to the Church house, going to the church house where I'll be at
                             B                                                    A  
Said we're going every sunday
                                                                     E  
Watch the band and have a beer
(I'd like to testify, testify)
                                     A7                                                              E  
I found Jesus      and I locked him in my trunk
                                     A7                                                              E  
I found Jesus      and I locked him in my cellar
                     B                                                            A  
He was talking through a hole
                                                                  E  
Seemed like a right nice fella
                     A7  
He was locked up in the churchhouse
                                                                                        E  
Locked up by the peacher and his words
                     A7  
He was locked up in the churchhouse
                                                                                          E  
Locked up by the preacher and his words
                     B                                                                                 A  
Say the preachers dressed in black
                                                  E  
Say well she is so advanced
                                A7  
Those other birds just spread the word
                                                        E  
And get down in your head
                                A7  
Those other birds just spread the word
                                                        E  
And get down in your head
                                B                                                 A  
Say they'll dirty up your mind
                                                          E  
Put you in your death bed
                                B                                                 A  
Say they'll dirty up your mind
                                                          E  
Put you in your death bed
E  
I'd like to testify,
Testify
                          A7  
Well were locked up in the church house
                                             E  
Eating bread and jelly
                          A7  
Well were locked up in the church house
                                             E  
Eating bread and jelly
                        B                                                              A  
Say well chase you to the pig pen
                                                  E  
Just slidin on his belly
                        B                                                              A  
Say well chase you to the pig pen
                                                  E  
Just slidin on his belly
             A7  
Look down that road
                     E  
With no load in your comode
                     A7  
For the time has come
                     E  
Just to know its been for fun
        A7  
So relax my friend
This is not the end
                                                                Em  
Of a beautiful love up there
Are you there
                     A7                                                         E  
For the time to see is now the time to see
                          A7                                                                    E  
And there aint no such thing as there aint no such thing
                                                                                                             Em  
And the time to sing is the time to sing
(It strums Em while hammering onto it from open string over the following bits without chords
Gºon  
There aint no question
Gºon  
Be the time from the mind
A7  
If you fall apart
                                                     E                            Fm  
Youll shit all over yourself x2
                                                                Em  
What a beautiful love, there
Are you there
Gºon  
There aint no question
Gºon  
No youll never blow it up
             A7  
Look down that road
                     E  
With no load in your comode
                     A7  
For the time has come
                     E  
Just to know its been for fun
        A7  
So relax my friend
                                                                Em  
This is not the end
Of a beautiful love, up there