Johnny Cash

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Intro:
G                                                  C           G  x4
e|---------------------|--------------|--------|-------------|
B|---------------------|--------------|--------|-------------|
G|-3s4-4-----3s4-4-----|--------------|--------|-------------|
D|-4s5-5-0-0-4s5-5-0-0-|-5-5-3-2-0----|--------|-2p0-2p0-2p0-|
A|---------------------|------------3-|-3-2-0--|-------------|
E|---------------------|--------------|-------3|------------3|

     G                                      D
In a little cabaret in a South Texas border town,
      D7                                           G
Sat a boy and his guitar, and the people came from all around. And all the girls
               D
 from there to Austin,
     D7                                  G
Were slippin' away from home and puttin' jewelry in hock. To take the trip, to
       D
go and listen,
       D7                                                        G
To the little dark-haired boy who played the Tennessee flat top box. And he
      C
would play:

   C                                             G
e|---------------------------------------------|------------------------------|
B|---------------------------------------------|------------------------------|
G|---------------------------------0-0---------|-3s4--4-4---------------------|
D|-------------------------------2-----2-3-2-0-|-4s5--5-5--0--0-0--5-3-2-0----|
A|----0-2-3-----0-2-3-----0-2-3----------------|----------------------------3-|
E|-3----------3---------3----------------------|------------------------------|
e|  | C                                         G
B|------------------------------------------|---------------------|-------------
G|------------------------------0-0---------|-3s4-4-----3s4-4-----|-------------
D|----------------------------2-----2-3-2-0-|-4s5-5-0-0-4s5-5-0-0-|-5-5-3-2-0---
A|---0--2--3----0-2-3---0-2-3---------------|---------------------|-----------3-
E|-3----------3-------3---------------------|---------------------|-------------
    and he would play
 |   C    | G      x4   |
||--------|-------------|
||--------|-------------|
||--------|-2p0-2p0-2p0-|
||-3-2-0--|-------------|
||-------3|------------3|

         G                                                      D
Well, he couldn't ride or wrangle, and he never cared to make a dime.
    D7                                      G
But give him his guitar, and he'd be happy all the time. And all the girls from
       D
nine to ninety,
      D7                                                     G
Were snapping fingers, tapping toes, and begging him: "Don't stop." And
                    D
hypnotized and fascinated
       D7                                                       G
By the little dark-haired boy who played the Tennessee flat top box. And he
      C
would play:

   C                                             G
e|---------------------------------------------|------------------------------|
B|---------------------------------------------|------------------------------|
G|---------------------------------0-0---------|-3s4--4-4---------------------|
D|-------------------------------2-----2-3-2-0-|-4s5--5-5--0--0-0--5-3-2-0----|
A|----0-2-3-----0-2-3-----0-2-3----------------|----------------------------3-|
E|-3----------3---------3----------------------|------------------------------|

     C                                             G
e|---------------------------------------------|--------------------------------
B|---------------------------------------------|--------------------------------
G|---------------------------------0-0---------|-3s4--4-4-----------------------
D|-------------------------------2-----2-3-2-0-|-4s5--5-5--0--0-0--5-3-2-0------
A|----0-2-3-----0-2-3-----0-2-3----------------|----------------------------3--3
E|-3----------3---------3----------------------|--------------------------------
             x4
------|------------|
------|------------|
------|------------|
------|-h2p0-h2p0--|
-2-0--|------------|
------|3---------3-|

[Verse 3]
                    G                      D
Then one day he was gone, and no one ever saw him 'round,
     D7                                                G
He'd vanished like the breeze, they forgot him in the little town. But all the
                     D
girls still dreamed about him.
    D7                                           G
And hung around the cabaret until the doors were locked. And then one day on the
       D
 Hit Parade,
      D7                                                       G
Was a little dark-haired boy who played the Tennessee flat top box. And he would
 C
 play:

   C                                             G
e|---------------------------------------------|------------------------------|
B|---------------------------------------------|------------------------------|
G|---------------------------------0-0---------|-3s4--4-4---------------------|
D|-------------------------------2-----2-3-2-0-|-4s5--5-5--0--0-0--5-3-2-0----|
A|----0-2-3-----0-2-3-----0-2-3----------------|----------------------------3-|
E|-3----------3---------3----------------------|------------------------------|

     C                                             G
e|---------------------------------------------|--------------------------------
B|---------------------------------------------|--------------------------------
G|---------------------------------0-0---------|-3s4--4-4-----------------------
D|-------------------------------2-----2-3-2-0-|-4s5--5-5--0--0-0--5-3-2-0------
A|----0-2-3-----0-2-3-----0-2-3----------------|----------------------------3--3
E|-3----------3---------3----------------------|--------------------------------
             x4
------|------------|
------|------------|
------|------------|
------|-h2p0-h2p0--|
-2-0--|------------|
------|3---------3-|