The Bunkhouse Chords

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Capo 5th fret

Intro: Am C F C E7

Am
Put the chair against the handle 
                                 C
in the window light a candle
                   F                   C
when you're smoking up
                   E7
the chimney slowly

Am
The wind it blew the slates off
                                               C
your prayers float through the foxglove
             F               C
grip the iron
              E7
bed post quickly

Am
We watched them carry the coffin
                                            C
from the house down to the river
        F
they recited
     C
come away
      E7
from the well

Am
At the gathering the whole room it fell silent
                                C
it heckled and grew violent
                   F
I stood at your back
        C
deep breath 
   E7
haystack

Am
You're a business man
wrapped in a caftan
                          C
it's all you'll ever be
                      F
go count your money
         C                       E7
I'm a painter, you're a framer

F                 Em
Wear a warm coat
F                    Em
It gets cold out there
                Am
Out at the bunkhouse

Am                           C     F     E7
Prayers float through the foxglove
Am                           C     F     E7
Prayers float through the foxglove