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Tavern Blues        By Rich Dombroskie

[Intro]
E D E D
C D E C7 B7 E

[Verse 1]
E                                  D
I was driving on a north eastern Higway
                           E
Heading down to Old Wilno Town
E
The sun was just a setting
            C             D       E
Turning the hills into a golden brown
                         C7
I suddenly turned to my right
           B7                       E
When the lighted Tavern came into sight

[Verse 2]
E                               D
I thought just a cold glass of brew
                               E 
Would chase away some of my blues
E
So I walked into the bar room
C             D            E 
Heard someone playing a tune
E       C7
He was picking on an old guitar
B7                            E
Sounding like some forgotten star

[Verse 3]
E                            D
As I downed my cold lager beer
                             E
I moved closer, so I could hear
E                         C
The song that he was singing  
                        C        D                 E
Had everyone up and swaying
E            C7
While he was picking at his  guitar
B7                           E
Sounded like some forgotten star

[Verse 4]
E                      D
His songs all told a story
                     E
About his days of glory
                       C                   
Some sounded rather jolly
       D                      E
While others showed his melancholy
E                            C7
He was picking at his old guitar 
B7                            E
Sounding like some forgotten star

[Verse 5]
E                      D
A dozen or more cold ones
                             E
I guessed it was my time to run
E                      C
His carefully chosen lyrics
D                    E
Took me home to my dearest
E                        C7
And just picking at his old guitar
B7                            E
Sounding like some forgotten star

            
            
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