Blood Red Sentimental Blues
Cotton JonesVersion1
90
Chords in this song
Strum
D-DU-UDU
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A---1-------1--|
F---0-------2--|
C---2-------3--|
G---3-------3--|
D---3-------1--|
Enjoy!
I just thought I'd tell you
All the demons have been slain
There's no need for hesitation
Honey I been rearranged
Now they've got me wonderin' what to do
Over blood red sentimental blues
I heard it in the alleyway
You're strumming your guitar
Though I could hardly see your face
You'd got a mouth all full of stars
You better spit em out now
I just thought I'd tell you
All the demons have been slain
For you'll only be as big as what you do
Over blood red sentimental blues
I heard it in the garbage can
In every piece of trash
You'd better color up my heart again
I'm afraid it's turning black
I could hear it in the alleyway
You're strumming your guitar
Though I could hardly see your face
You'd got a mouth all full of stars
There's no need for hesitation
There's no need for hesitation
I heard it in the toilet bowl
You're calling out my name
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Readable chord sheet for Blood Red Sentimental Blues by Cotton Jones
d---0-------0--|
A---1-------1--|
F---0-------2--|
C---2-------3--|
G---3-------3--|
D---3-------1--|
[Bb/F] [Ebmaj7]
Enjoy!
[Bb/F] [Ebmaj7] [Bb/F] [Ebmaj7]
[Bb/F] I just thought I'd tel[Ebmaj7]l you
[Bb/F] All the demons have been [Ebmaj7]slain
[Bb/F] There's no need for hesit[Ebmaj7]ation
[Bb/F] Honey I been rearranged[Ebmaj7]
[F]Now they've got me [Eb]wonderin' what to do [Bb/F]
[F]Over blood red [Eb]sentimental blues [Bb/F]
I heard it in the [Ebmaj7]alleyway
You're strumming your gui[Bb/F]tar
Though I could hardly [Ebmaj7]see your face
You'd got a mouth all full of [Bb/F]stars
You better [F]spit em out now [Eb]
[Bb/F] [Ebmaj7]
[Bb/F] I just thought I'd t[Ebmaj7]ell you
[Bb/F] All the demons have been [Ebmaj7]slain
For you'll [F]only be as [Eb]big as what you do [Bb/F]
[F]Over blood red [Eb]sentimental blues [Bb/F]
I heard it in the [Ebmaj7]garbage can
In every piece of [Bb/F]trash
You'd better color up my [Ebmaj7]heart again
I'm afraid it's turning [Bb/F]black
I could hear it in the [Ebmaj7]alleyway
You're strumming your [Bb/F]guitar
Though I could hardly [Ebmaj7]see your face
You'd got a mouth all full of [Bb/F]stars
[Ebmaj7] [Bb/F] [Ebmaj7] [Bb/F]
[F] [Eb] [Bb/F]
[Ebmaj7] There's no need for hesit[Bb/F]ation
[Ebmaj7] There's no need for hesit[Bb/F]ation
I heard it in the [Ebmaj7]toilet bowl
You're calling out my [Bb/F]name
[End] [Ebmaj7] [Bb/F]