Travis Randy - Three Wooden Crosses, аккорды песни для гитары

CAPO 1ST FRET
STANDARD TUNING

        
C
                       
Am
                    
F
VERSE: 
A
 FARMER AND 
A
 TEACHER, 
A
 HOOKER AND 
A
 TEACHER, RIDING ON 
A
 MIDNIGHT 
    
G
                         
C
                            
Am
              
BUS, BOUND FOR MEXICO. ONE WAS HEADED FOR VACATION, ONE FOR HIGHER 
              
F
                                
C
EDUCATION, AND TWO OF THEM WERE SEARCHING FOR LOST SOULS.

                
Dm
                        
G
              
Dm
PRE-CHORUS: THAT DRIVER NEVER EVER SAW THE STOP SIGN, AND EIGHTEEN WHEELERS
               
G
CAN'T STOP ON 
A
 DIME.

                  
C
                           
Am
                       
CHORUS: THERE ARE, THREE WOODEN CROSSES ON THE RIGHT SIDE OF THE HIGHWAY.
F
                            
G
                               
C
WHY THERE'S NOT FOUR OF THEM, HEAVEN ONLY KNOWS. I GUESS IT'S NOT WHAT YOU 
              
Am
                                
F
                
TAKE, WHEN YOU LEAVE THIS WORLD BEHIND YOU, IT'S WHAT YOU LEAVE BEHIND YOU 
        
C
WHEN YOU GO.

           
C
                        
Am
                         
F
      
VERSE: THAT FARMER LEFT 
A
 HARVEST, 
A
 HOME AND EIGHTY ACRES. THE FAITH AND
                        
G
                                  
C
            
LOVE FOR GROWING THINGS, IN HIS YOUNG SON'S HEART. AND THAT TEACHER LEFT
           
Am
                                
F
                         
HER WISDOM, IN THE MINDS OF LOTS OF CHILDREN, DID HER BEST TO GIVE THEM ALL 
G
BETTER START.

                    
Dm
                                    
G
        
PRE-CHORUS: AND THAT PREACHER WHISPERED, CAN'T YOU SEE THE PROMISE LAND? AS 
       
Dm
                                  
G
LAY HIS BLOOD-STAINED BIBLE IN THAT HOOKERS HANDS.


CHORUS

                  
Am
                                
F
             
C
BRIDGE: THAT'S THE STORY THAT OUR PREACHER TOLD LAST SUNDAY, AS HE HELD HIS
                       
G
                                       
Am
       
BLOOD-STAINED BIBLE UP, FOR ALL OF US TO SEE. HE SAID BLESS THE FARMER, AND 
                 
F
                       
C
                      
G
         
TEACHER, AND THAT PREAHCER. WHO GAVE THIS BIBLE TO MY MOMMA, WHO READ IT TO

ME. 


CHORUS 2X

THERE'S 
A
 SMALL LYRIC CHANGE AT END ON THE CHORUS. JUST LISTEN TO THE SONG
AND YOU'LL SEE WHERE I MEAN. HAVE FUN!

CAPO 1ST FRET
STANDARD TUNING

        
C
                       
Am
                    
F
VERSE: 
A
 FARMER AND 
A
 TEACHER, 
A
 HOOKER AND 
A
 TEACHER, RIDING ON 
A
 MIDNIGHT 
    
G
                         
C
                            
Am
              
BUS, BOUND FOR MEXICO. ONE WAS HEADED FOR VACATION, ONE FOR HIGHER 
              
F
                                
C
EDUCATION, AND TWO OF THEM WERE SEARCHING FOR LOST SOULS.

                
Dm
                        
G
              
Dm
PRE-CHORUS: THAT DRIVER NEVER EVER SAW THE STOP SIGN, AND EIGHTEEN WHEELERS
               
G
CAN'T STOP ON 
A
 DIME.

                  
C
                           
Am
                       
CHORUS: THERE ARE, THREE WOODEN CROSSES ON THE RIGHT SIDE OF THE HIGHWAY.
F
                            
G
                               
C
WHY THERE'S NOT FOUR OF THEM, HEAVEN ONLY KNOWS. I GUESS IT'S NOT WHAT YOU 
              
Am
                                
F
                
TAKE, WHEN YOU LEAVE THIS WORLD BEHIND YOU, IT'S WHAT YOU LEAVE BEHIND YOU 
        
C
WHEN YOU GO.

           
C
                        
Am
                         
F
      
VERSE: THAT FARMER LEFT 
A
 HARVEST, 
A
 HOME AND EIGHTY ACRES. THE FAITH AND
                        
G
                                  
C
            
LOVE FOR GROWING THINGS, IN HIS YOUNG SON'S HEART. AND THAT TEACHER LEFT
           
Am
                                
F
                         
HER WISDOM, IN THE MINDS OF LOTS OF CHILDREN, DID HER BEST TO GIVE THEM ALL 
G
BETTER START.

                    
Dm
                                    
G
        
PRE-CHORUS: AND THAT PREACHER WHISPERED, CAN'T YOU SEE THE PROMISE LAND? AS 
       
Dm
                                  
G
LAY HIS BLOOD-STAINED BIBLE IN THAT HOOKERS HANDS.


CHORUS

                  
Am
                                
F
             
C
BRIDGE: THAT'S THE STORY THAT OUR PREACHER TOLD LAST SUNDAY, AS HE HELD HIS
                       
G
                                       
Am
       
BLOOD-STAINED BIBLE UP, FOR ALL OF US TO SEE. HE SAID BLESS THE FARMER, AND 
                 
F
                       
C
                      
G
         
TEACHER, AND THAT PREAHCER. WHO GAVE THIS BIBLE TO MY MOMMA, WHO READ IT TO

ME. 


CHORUS 2X

THERE'S 
A
 SMALL LYRIC CHANGE AT END ON THE CHORUS. JUST LISTEN TO THE SONG
AND YOU'LL SEE WHERE I MEAN. HAVE FUN!