Jimmie Dale Gilmore Your love is my rest (written by John Hiatt) INTRO:(E) –(C#m) – (G#m) – (B) (E) –(C#m) – (G#m) – (B) (E) These are the words that (C#m) cry out of me in the night (G#m)---(B) (E) Like a buffalo herd from a (C#m) shotgun blast scattered in flight (G#m) (G#) (A)I got a one track mind Going down a (E) one train line Living on (B) dreams half the time Going (E) west (E7) (A) I gotta pick up speed Just to get (E) what I need The end of the (B) line guaranteed Your love is my (E) rest (B) (E) The coal catches fire and I’m (C#m) down the wire in a flash (G#m)---(B) (E) That big old smokestack is (C#m) belching out black smoke and ash (G#m) (G#) (A) So sad to think of Hurting the (E) one you love But surely that’s (B) what leaving does You would know (E) best (E7) (A)I gotta pick up speed Just to get (E) what I need The end of the (B) line guaranteed Your love is my (E) rest (B) Your love is my (E) rest Solo section (E) –(C#m) – (G#m) – (B) (E) –(C#m) – (G#m) – (G#) (A) – (E) – (B)- (E) – (E7) (A) – (E) – (B)- (E) –(B) (E) I stand in the land of (C#m) Custer’s last stand and I grin (G#m)---(B) (E) So this is where old (C#m) yellow-hair’s ghost-dance begins (G#m) (G#) (A) I got the blood on my hands Can’t even (E) live where I stand I’m just a (B) travelling man Cursed or (E) blessed (E7) (A) I gotta pick up speed Just to get (E) what I need The end of the (B) line guaranteed Your love is my (E) rest (B) (A) I gotta pick up speed Just to get (E) what I need The end of the (B) line guaranteed Your love is my (E) rest (B) Your love is my rest (E) (B) Your love is my rest (E)