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Blackjack County Chains

Christy Moore
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I  was sittin' beside the road  in Black Jack County.
 not knowing  that that the Sheriff paid a bounty,
 for men  like me that didn't  have a penny  to their name.
 So he locked  my leg to 35  pounds of Black  Jack County Chains.
 (2)
And  all we had to eat  was bread and water,
 and each day  we built the road a mile and a quarter,
 a Black  Snake Whip, would cut  the back, of any  man who complained,
 but we couldn't  fight back wearing 35  pounds of Black  Jack County Chains.
 (3)
 One night while the Sheriff  was gently sleeping,
 we all  gathered round him slowly creeping,
Heaven  help me to forget  that night  in the cold cold rain,
 when we beat  him to death with 35  pounds of Black  Jack County Chains.
 (Lead slide if you're feeling brave)
 (4)
now  the whip marks are all healed  and I'm thankful,
 there's nothing  but the scar around my ankle.
 but most  of all I'm glad  no man will be  a slave again,
 to a Black  Snake Whip, and 35  pounds of Black  Jack County Chain.
 to a Black  Snake Whip, and 35  pounds of Black  Jack County Chain.

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Readable chord sheet for Blackjack County Chains by Christy Moore

[Am]I was sittin' beside the [G]road in Black Jack [Am]County.
not [C]knowing that that the Sheriff paid a [E]bounty,[E7]
for [Am]men like me that d[G]idn't have a [F]penny to their [E]name.[E7]
So he [Am]locked my leg to [F]35 pounds of [G]Black Jack County [Am]Chains.

(2)
[Am]And all we had to [G]eat was bread and [Am]water,
and each [C]day we built the road a mile and a [E]quar[E7]ter,
a [Am]Black Snake Whip, would [G]cut the back, of [F]any man who com[E]plained,[E7]
but we [Am]couldn't fight back wearing [F]35 pounds of [G]Black Jack County [Am]Chains.
(3)
One night while the [G]Sheriff was gently [Am]sleeping,
we [C]all gathered round him slowly [E]creeping,[E7]
[Am]Heaven help me to [G]forget that [F]night in the cold cold [E]rain, [E7]
when we [Am]beat him to death with [F]35 pounds of [G]Black Jack County [Am]Chains.

(Lead slide if you're feeling brave)
[Am]  [G] [Am]    [C] [E] [E7]  [Am] [G] [F] [E] [E7]  [Am] [F] [G] [Am]

(4)
[Am]now the whip marks are all [G]healed and I'm [Am]thankful,
there's [C]nothing but the scar around my [E]ankle.   [E7]
but [Am]most of all I'm [G]glad no man will [F]be a slave [E]again,[E7]
to a Bla[Am]ck Snake Whip, and [F]35 pounds of [G]Black Jack County [Am]Chain.
to a Bla[Am]ck Snake Whip, and [F]35 pounds of [G]Black Jack County [Am]Chain.

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