on Letters From Home (2004)
Uploaded by Keith Poulin
Tempo: 128 (bpm)
Note: Recommend capo 5 for fingerstyle
I | Gb |
ii | Abm |
IV | Cb |
V | Db |
vi | Ebm |
Gb
Gb
Gb
Gb
Gb
My
dear
son,__
it's
al-
Gb
most
June,
Gb
I
hope
this
let-
ter
catch-
es
Gb
up
with
you,
and
Cb
finds
you
well.__
Cb
Gb
it's
been
dry
but
they're
Gb
call-
in'
for
rain__
Gb
and
ev-
'ry
thing's
the
same__
Gb
old
same
in
Cb
John-
son-
ville.
Cb
Ebm
Your
stub-
burn
old__
Db
Dad-
dy
ain't
said
too
Cb
much,
Cb
but
I'm
sure
you
know
he
Abm7
sends
his
love.
Abm7
And
she
goes
on__
Dbsus
Db
in
a
let-
ter
from
Gb
home.
Gb
Cb
I
hold
it
up
and
show__
Cb
my
bud-
dies
like
Cb
we
ain't
scared__
and
our
Cb
boots
ain't
mud-
dy
and
Gb
they
all
laugh__
like
these's
Db/F
some-
thin'
fun-
ny
'bout
the
Ebm
way
I
talk
Ebm
when
I
say
ma-
ma
sends
her
Cb
best
y'all.
Cb
Cb
I
fold
it
up
and
put
it
Cb
in
my
shirt__
and
pick
up__
Cb
my
gun__
and
get
back__
Cb
to
work
Gb
and
it
Db/F
keeps
me
driv-
in'
on,__
Ebm
Ebm
wait-
in'
on__
Cb
Db
let-
ters
from
Gb
home.__
Gb
Gb
Gb
Gb
My
dear-
est
love,__
it's
al-
Gb
most
dawn.,
Gb
I've
been
ly-
in'
here
all__
Gb
night
long.
won-
d'rin'
Cb
where
you
might
be.
Cb
Gb
I
saw
your
ma-
ma
and
I
Gb
showed
her
the
ring.
Gb
Man
on
the
tel-
e-
vi-
sion
Gb
said
some
thing,__
Cb
so
I
could-
n't
sleep.__
Cb
Ebm
But
I'll
be
al-
Db
right,
I'm
just
miss-
in'
Cb
you,
Cb
and
this
is
me__
Abm7
kiss-
in'
you,
Abm7
ex-
es
and
Dbsus
o's__
Db
in
a
let-
ter
from
Gb
home.
Gb
Cb
I
hold
it
up
and
show__
Cb
my
bud-
dies
like
Cb
we
ain't
scared__
and
our
Cb
boots
ain't
mud-
dy
and
Gb
they
all
laugh__
'causes
she
Db/F
calls
me
hon-
ey
but
they
Ebm
take
it
hard,
Ebm
'cause
I
don't
read
the
Cb
good
parts.
Cb
Cb
I
fold
it
up
and
put
it
Cb
in
my
shirt__
and
pick
up__
Cb
my
gun__
and
get
back__
Cb
to
work
Gb
and
it
Db/F
keeps
me
driv-
in'
on,__
Ebm
Ebm
wait-
in'
on__
Cb
Db
let-
ters
from
Gb
home.__
Gb
Gb
Gb
Cb
Dear
son,
I
know
Cb
I
ain't
writ-
ten
and
Cb
sit-
tin'
here
to-
night__
a-
lone
Cb
in
the
kit-
chen,
it
oc-
Gb
curs
to
me
I
Db/Cb
might
not
have
said
this
so
Ebm
I'll
say
ot
now:
Ebm
son,
you
Cb
make
me
proud,__
Db/Cb
Cb
Cb
Cb
I
hold
it
up
and
show__
Cb
my
bud-
dies
like
Cb
we
ain't
scared__
and
our
Cb
boots
ain't
mud-
dy
but
no-
Gb
one
laughs,
cause
there
Db/F
ain't
noth-
in'
fun-
ny
when
a
Ebm
sol-
dier
cries.
Ebm
And
I
ma
just
Cb
wipe
my
eyes,__
Cb
Cb
I
fold
it
up
and
put
it
Cb
in
my
shirt__
and
pick
up__
Cb
my
gun__
and
get
back__
Cb
to
work
Gb
and
it
Db/F
keeps
me
driv-
in'
on,__
Ebm
Ebm
wait-
in'
on__
Cb
Cb
Dbsus
Db
let-
ters
from
Gb
home.__
Gb
Gb
Gb
Gb
Gb
Gb
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