Woodbox Gang - Storm Blowing Slowly Chords

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

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

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

12 fr
         
         
         
         
         
1
3
4
1
1
1
No chord
    
Standard guitar tuning:
E
A
D
G
B
E
No capo

Verse 1

GIt's nighttime now and my eyes are all water My friends have all moved to where the sun's always shining I'm watching the weather with the Doppler Radar There's a storm busting out of every silver lining By day I work the correction center Where the men are corrected with poison gas And by night I clock in on a bender To forgive myself and forget the past

Chorus

TheG strings of Dmy heart arGe so tight They'llG spare me Dno sufferiGng tonight There's aG storm blowiDng slowly Gcome hell oDr come holy Just Emblow me to theD morniGng light

Verse 2

A killer winks behind the eyes of a warden The chaplain's ace is in the dead man's sleeve There's a serpent hiding in every saint's garden Quoting the scriptures behind laurel leaves

Verse 3

Every bad man has friends in low places Who shroud themselves in a darkness to hide But some of these dearly departed hard cases Venge me with friends of the holiest kind And I'm constantly looking over my shoulder At well dressed fellows with hidden agendas I'm the mouse in the meadow rolling the boulders And crushing the homes of the newly forgiven

Verse 4

Now the sun's rising up and the storm is a passing A little rain and a little lightning Outside the window where the thunder was a crashing In their Sunday best little boys are fighting Innocence today guilty verdict tomorrow A civilized world has civilized ways And every civilized world has a civilized fellow To keep it all civilized with a lever to raise

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