Coal Tabulatur von Tyler Childers (für Baryton)

Verse 1:
    Am                    C                  G                D       D 
Now God made coal for the men who sold their lives to West Van Lear 
        Am                       C                         G                D 
And you keep on diggin' 'til you get down there where it's darker than your darkest  
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fear. 
         Am                            C                       G                 D      D 
And that woman in the kitchen tries to keep on cookin' but she ain't had meat in years 
     Am                   C                   G                 D        D 
Just live off bread and live off hope and a pool of a million tears. 
          Am                           C               G                     D  D 
Now lemme tell you somethin' 'bout the Gospel and make sure that you mark it down 
     Am                 C                          G                  D         D 
When God spoke out "Let there be light" he put the first of us in the ground. 
          Am                       C                      G                 D       D 
And we'll keep on diggin' 'til the comin' of the lord and Gabriel's trumpet sound 
          Am                       C                      G                  D       D 
'Cause if you ain't minin' for the company boy then there ain't much in this town. 
Chorus:
   Am                          C                        G                         
We coulda made somethin' of ourselves out there if we'd listened to the folks that  
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knew 
     Am      C          G           D           D 
That co------ooooo------oal's gonna bury you. 
Repeat Solo
Verse 2:
         Am            C                G             D       D 
Now it's darker than a dungeon and it's deeper than a well 
   Am           C               G                       D       D 
So sometimes I imagine that I'm getting pretty close to hell. 
    Am            C       G              D       D 
And in my darkest hour, I cry out to the lord. 
        Am         C                G                   D       D 
He says keep on 'a minin' boy cause that's why you were born. 
Chorus:
   Am                          C                        G                         
We coulda made somethin' of ourselves out there if we'd listened to the folks that  
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knew 
    Am      C          G           D           D 
That co------ooooo------oal's gonna bury you.