John Hurt
D
C C Rider, see what you have done,
G D
You made me love you
G D
Made me love you
A G D
Made me love you now your man done come
If I would a listened to my inner mind
I wouldn't be sittin here wringin my hands and cryin
Wouldn't be sittin here
Wouldn't be sittin here wringin my hands and cryin
break
Ain't no more taters, the frost done killed the vine
Blues ain't nothin but a good woman on your mind
Blues ain't nothin
Blues ain't nothin but a good woman on your mind
repeat first verse
(at the end of each line, pull off from F# to F on the top string)
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