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Birmingham Jail

Chatham County Line
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Strum
D-DU-UDU
 x2
  (VI) Four  little girls tying  their sash
  In the basement  room that day
  Poking  fun and making  jokes
  Before getting on  their knees to pray
  (VII) Just so young with all their dreams
  and years to the end
  Strewn away in the rubble
  By the hatred of scared white men
  (VIII) It was early December
  in the year of '63
  George Wallace defied
  what the courts they did decree
  (VIV) They said make your school doors open
  for the child of black and white
  Wallace clenched up both his fists
  and called out for a fight
  (Chor) Down  in the Birmingham  jail
  Down  in the Birmingham  jail
  You  had a chance to live  your life
  But now  your locked...
  In the Birmingham jail
  (VV) When the locals heard the news that day
  Their blood began to boil
  They decided the only good colored man
  Was down beneath the soil
  (VVI) So with their hat and money
  They began to conspire
  And soon in Birmingham the air was thick
  With Powder and Fire
  Chorus

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Readable chord sheet for Birmingham Jail by Chatham County Line

[Am] [C] [G] [Am] x2

                  (VI) [Am]Four little girls t[C]ying their sash
                       In the [G]basement room that [Am]day
                       [Am]Poking fun and [C]making jokes
                       Before getting [G]on their knees to [Am]pray

                 (VII) Just so young with all their dreams
                       and years to the end
                       Strewn away in the rubble
                       By the hatred of scared white men

                (VIII) It was early December
                       in the year of '63
                       George Wallace defied
                       what the courts they did decree

                 (VIV) They said make your school doors open
                       for the child of black and white
                       Wallace clenched up both his fists
                       and called out for a fight

                (Chor) [Am]Down in the Birming[C]ham jail
                       [Am]Down in the Birming[C]ham jail
                       [Am]You had a chance to l[C]ive your life
                       But [G]now your locked...
                       In the Birmingham [Am]jail

                  (VV) When the locals heard the news that day
                       Their blood began to boil
                       They decided the only good colored man
                       Was down beneath the soil

                 (VVI) So with their hat and money
                       They began to conspire
                       And soon in Birmingham the air was thick
                       With Powder and Fire

                                 Chorus

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