Тональность: Db major
Intro 1
Db
Abm
Db
Gb
Ab
Db
Verse 1
Db
Those
cotton fields were hot
And that tractor never was
Gb
my kind of liv in'
Eb
And when I hit sixteen
Ab
I had my size and I hit the road to freedom
Verse 2
Abm
And I'm glad I wasn't there
Gb
'Cause she must've cried for hours
Db
I still hear her sayin' to me
Ab
"Get your guitar and pick the Wildwood
Db
Ab
Db
Flower'"
Verse 3
Now Memphis was big
And it was hard to find
Gb
a job and so I didn't
Eb
And it was easier to go
back to the country
Ab
And it was more like livin'
Abm
Now, I've been down every road
Verse 4
Db
And I've stood on every porch
Gb
where they were givin'
Db
And if they had a dime on an hour
Ab
I would pick the Wildwood
Db
Flower
Interlude 1
Db
Ab
Db
Eb
Bb
Eb
Verse 5
Eb
It's hard to turn around
And look back down the roads
Ab
that I have traveled
F
'Cause like a never endin' ball of twine
Bb
My dreams have come unraveled
Bbm
Now as evening lays its shawl
Verse 6
Eb
Across the shoulders of my life,
Ab
I find
Eb
I couldn't tie my life together
Bb
With guitar strings and
Eb
a poet's heartfelt mind
Bbm
And I'm glad I wasn't there
Verse 7
Bbm
Ab
'Cause she must've cried for hours
Eb
I still hear her saying to me
Bb
Get your guitar and pick the Wildwood
Eb
Ab
Eb
Flower
Bb
Eb
Play it like this,
Outro 1
son
Eb
Bb
Eb
Bb
Eb
Ab
Eb
Bb
Eb
Bb
Eb
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