on Letters From Home (2004)
Uploaded by Keith Poulin
Tempo: 128 (bpm)
Note: Recommend capo 5 for fingerstyle
I | Ab |
ii | Bbm |
IV | Db |
V | Eb |
vi | Fm |
Ab
Ab
Ab
Ab
Ab
My
dear
son,__
it's
al-
Ab
most
June,
Ab
I
hope
this
let-
ter
catch-
es
Ab
up
with
you,
and
Db
finds
you
well.__
Db
Ab
it's
been
dry
but
they're
Ab
call-
in'
for
rain__
Ab
and
ev-
'ry
thing's
the
same__
Ab
old
same
in
Db
John-
son-
ville.
Db
Fm
Your
stub-
burn
old__
Eb
Dad-
dy
ain't
said
too
Db
much,
Db
but
I'm
sure
you
know
he
Bbm7
sends
his
love.
Bbm7
And
she
goes
on__
Ebsus
Eb
in
a
let-
ter
from
Ab
home.
Ab
Db
I
hold
it
up
and
show__
Db
my
bud-
dies
like
Db
we
ain't
scared__
and
our
Db
boots
ain't
mud-
dy
and
Ab
they
all
laugh__
like
these's
Eb/G
some-
thin'
fun-
ny
'bout
the
Fm
way
I
talk
Fm
when
I
say
ma-
ma
sends
her
Db
best
y'all.
Db
Db
I
fold
it
up
and
put
it
Db
in
my
shirt__
and
pick
up__
Db
my
gun__
and
get
back__
Db
to
work
Ab
and
it
Eb/G
keeps
me
driv-
in'
on,__
Fm
Fm
wait-
in'
on__
Db
Eb
let-
ters
from
Ab
home.__
Ab
Ab
Ab
Ab
My
dear-
est
love,__
it's
al-
Ab
most
dawn.,
Ab
I've
been
ly-
in'
here
all__
Ab
night
long.
won-
d'rin'
Db
where
you
might
be.
Db
Ab
I
saw
your
ma-
ma
and
I
Ab
showed
her
the
ring.
Ab
Man
on
the
tel-
e-
vi-
sion
Ab
said
some
thing,__
Db
so
I
could-
n't
sleep.__
Db
Fm
But
I'll
be
al-
Eb
right,
I'm
just
miss-
in'
Db
you,
Db
and
this
is
me__
Bbm7
kiss-
in'
you,
Bbm7
ex-
es
and
Ebsus
o's__
Eb
in
a
let-
ter
from
Ab
home.
Ab
Db
I
hold
it
up
and
show__
Db
my
bud-
dies
like
Db
we
ain't
scared__
and
our
Db
boots
ain't
mud-
dy
and
Ab
they
all
laugh__
'causes
she
Eb/G
calls
me
hon-
ey
but
they
Fm
take
it
hard,
Fm
'cause
I
don't
read
the
Db
good
parts.
Db
Db
I
fold
it
up
and
put
it
Db
in
my
shirt__
and
pick
up__
Db
my
gun__
and
get
back__
Db
to
work
Ab
and
it
Eb/G
keeps
me
driv-
in'
on,__
Fm
Fm
wait-
in'
on__
Db
Eb
let-
ters
from
Ab
home.__
Ab
Ab
Ab
Db
Dear
son,
I
know
Db
I
ain't
writ-
ten
and
Db
sit-
tin'
here
to-
night__
a-
lone
Db
in
the
kit-
chen,
it
oc-
Ab
curs
to
me
I
Eb/Db
might
not
have
said
this
so
Fm
I'll
say
ot
now:
Fm
son,
you
Db
make
me
proud,__
Eb/Db
Db
Db
Db
I
hold
it
up
and
show__
Db
my
bud-
dies
like
Db
we
ain't
scared__
and
our
Db
boots
ain't
mud-
dy
but
no-
Ab
one
laughs,
cause
there
Eb/G
ain't
noth-
in'
fun-
ny
when
a
Fm
sol-
dier
cries.
Fm
And
I
ma
just
Db
wipe
my
eyes,__
Db
Db
I
fold
it
up
and
put
it
Db
in
my
shirt__
and
pick
up__
Db
my
gun__
and
get
back__
Db
to
work
Ab
and
it
Eb/G
keeps
me
driv-
in'
on,__
Fm
Fm
wait-
in'
on__
Db
Db
Ebsus
Eb
let-
ters
from
Ab
home.__
Ab
Ab
Ab
Ab
Ab
Ab
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