Augie March - The Cold Acre Chords

 
         
         
         
         
         
X
X
3
2
1
3 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
X
1
4
4
4
         
         
         
         
         
1
X
3
4
2
X
         
         
         
         
         
1
4
2
3
1
1
8 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
1
3
2
4
1
         
         
         
         
         
1
4
3
2

5 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
4
3
1
1
1
         
         
         
         
         
X
         
         
         
         
         
         
         
         
         
         
2
3
3 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
X
2
4
1
7 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
1
3
4
2
1
2 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
X
1
3
4
2
3 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
3
2
4
1
4 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
4
3
1
2
X

12 fr
         
         
         
         
         
1
3
4
1
1
1
         
         
         
         
         
X
3
2
1
3 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
1
2
3
4
1
8 fr
         
         
         
         
         
1
3
4
2
1
1
3 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
1
X
3
4
1
5 fr
         
         
         
         
         
3
2
1
1
1
4
10 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
X
1
3
4
3

12 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
4
3
1
2
1
3 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
         
         
         
         
         
1
3
4
2
1
1
5 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
4
3
1
2
1
3 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
X
1
2
4
3
         
         
         
         
         
X
X
3
2
1
1
8 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
1
3
3
3
1
10 fr
         
         
         
         
         
4
3
1
1
1
X

10 fr
         
         
         
         
         
3
2
1
1
1
4
         
         
         
         
         
3
2
4
3 fr
         
         
         
         
         
1
3
4
2
1
1
         
         
         
         
         
2
1
3
4
3 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
X
3
2
1
1
5 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
X
1
3
4
3
7 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
4
3
1
2
1

10 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
1
2
3
4
X
10 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
1
3
3
3
1
12 fr
         
         
         
         
         
3
2
1
1
1
4
No chord
    
Standard guitar tuning:
E
A
D
G
B
E
Capo on 2 fret

Intro

on piano)

F7M Em

e|---------|---------| B|-----1---|-----0---| G|---2---2-|---0---0-|(repeat x2) D|-3-------|-2-------| A|---------|---------| E|---------|---------|

F7M Em

There's a F7Mplace I've been told, and when I grow old I may Emgo there, I've been F7Mtold that my family's bones may lie under the Emsnow there, And with my little Cbag, and with my little Emdog, Who Fsleeps on my chest when he can't find a hole in a Glog, And when I Emgo, my dog will F7Mknow to leave his old fellow and find a new pillow, Gfar from the chill of the cold acre.

F7M Em

Now there's a F7MHillydale here and a Lilydale there where there's Emjoy in the living, in voices that ring in the F7Mair EmI'd stay there but sooner or later I'd have to Cgo, where I don't Emknow, but when a Fdog knows it's on him he doesn't ask why he just Ggoes, And when I Emgo my bones will Fknow, to pick up and follow the wagon that rolls on the Gcold acre... My heart is a Ccold acre, in my chest is Ema cold acre, I don't Fgrow any good anymore though I've seeded my Gsoul with all kinds of love, that it aches so...

F7M Em

Solo

C-Em-F-G-Em-F--G- Though I F7Mwake from them mouthing they leave me not able to Emtalk, These F7Mdreams are not nightmares but realms I've been choosing to Emwalk, With my little Cbag, and with my little Emdog, Who Frests on my stomach and barks at the oncoming Gfog, O but when I Emgo, with my lot in Ftow, Like a vampire carry my piece of the earth from thGe place of my death to the plots of my birth... My heart is aC cold acre, in my chest is Ema cold acre, I don't Fgrow any good anymore though I've seeded my Gsoul with all kinds of love that don't grow in a Ccold acre, nothing grows in Ema cold acre, I don't Fknow any good anymore from the bad G except there's one that you have and one that you had, O Emgrow, grow, grow, grow, Fgrow, And plant me in the only place I Gknow, That's the Cold Acre.

F7M Em