Johnny Cash

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A                        D      A
I built her a castle of perma stone
                   G            A
But I should have reigned more with her
                     D      A
Too often I left my queen alone
                 G      A
And that was no way to leave her

I rode out in quest of song and wine
And that was no way to treat her
I kept her hanging like grapes on the vine
And that was no way to keep her

Chorus:
      E                       B           E
Reds Good guy rode by on his milk white steed
                        B     E
And casually mentioned my misdeeds
                           B           E
He promised her love far greater than mine
                      A          B              E
Thus pulled out and plucked my grapes from the vine

I built her a castle with patios
But I seldom cooked out upon it
I bought her a TV with stereo
But I never listened much to it

Now I have a castle but the queen's not home
And that is no way to have her
I have the vine but the grapes are gone
And that's no way to run a vineyard

chorus