Seven Mile Island
Jason IsbellVersion1
90
Chords in this song
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Intro ----
Take my body to Seven-Mile Island.
Lay my head down where Indians sleep.
Take your shoes off and walk across the water.
It's been so long so I heard a man speak.
Watch the spillways when the water starts rising.
Take your hat off when the sun goes down.
Keep your eyes on that concrete tower.
Maybe one day it will crumble to the ground.
Mary's crying 'cause she can't hold water
and her clothes don't fit her right.
She used to say that she wanted a daughter,
now she only wants a Saturday night.
There were days when that dusty cave was empty,
back before this city made a claim
on that hotel for wanderers and strangers,
back before you could live off of your name.
We all live in an Airstream trailer
about three-hundred yards up the lake.
Call the doctor, Mary's going into labor
and you can't raise a baby on shake.
So take my body to Seven-Mile Island
Lay some stones down on top of my grave.
Tell my lady I just couldn't bear to see her
Tell my daughter I just couldn't be saved.
Outro ----
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Readable chord sheet for Seven Mile Island by Jason Isbell
Intro [D]-[G]-[D]-[G]-[Em] [D]Take my body to [G]Seven-Mile [D]Island. [D]Lay my head down where [G]Indians [Em]sleep. [D]Take your shoes off and [G]walk across the [D]water. [D]It's been so long so I [G]heard a man [Em]speak. [D]Watch the spillways when the [G]water starts [D]rising. [D]Take your hat off when the [G]sun goes [Em]down. [D]Keep your eyes on that [G]concrete [D]tower. [D]Maybe one day it will [G]crumble to the [Em]ground. [Bm]Mary's crying 'cause she [G]can't hold water and her [D]clothes don't fit her [A]right. [Bm]She used to say that she [G]wanted a daughter, now she [D]only wants a Saturday [A]night. [D]There were days when that [G]dusty cave was [D]empty, [D]back before this [G]city made a [Em]claim on that [D]hotel for [G]wanderers and [D]strangers, back be[D]fore you could [G]live off of your [Em]name. [Bm]We all live in an [G]Airstream trailer about [D]three-hundred yards up the [A]lake. [Bm]Call the doctor, Mary's [G]going into labor and you [D]can't raise a baby on [A]shake. So take my [D]body to [G]Seven-Mile [D]Island [D]Lay some stones down on [G]top of my [Em]grave. Tell my [D]lady I just [G]couldn't bear to [D]see her Tell my [D]daughter I just [G]couldn't be [Em]saved. Outro [D]-[G]-[D]-[G]-[Em]