(Capo on 4)
Intro.: |(G)(G7)|(C)(G)|(C)(D)|(G) |
(G)My granddaddy never (G7)went to church, he felt (C)closer to God with his (G)hands in the (G/B)dirt
Doin' (C)hard work with the (Bm)sun on his face, (Am)sweat on his brow and the (D)wind in his hair
He'd (C)say a prayer (D)anywhere
He'd be (G)standin' in the mittle of (G7)fresh moon field, the (C)spirit with movin' and (G)he just (G/B)kneel
And start (C)givin' things, for (Bm)God's green earth and when he (Am)came to church (D)he'd prefer his
(Chorus)
(G) Blue sky (G/F#) cathe-(Em)-dral (D) with its (C) white pied (Bm) stip-(Am)-ple (D)
(G) Sunrise for its (G7/F)stained glass windows, (C)singin' along with that (F7/Eb)songbird hymnal
Made his soul (C) fly (Bm)like an e-(Am)-go (D) under that (G) blue sky (G7/F) cathe-(C)-dral (D)
(G)Every now and then some (G7)folks from town, (C)they dropped in and tried to (G)bring 'em round (G/B)
Until the (C) foe but (Bm)he just smile, (Am)fix them some tea and let 'em (D)talk a while (Bm)
And (C)then maybe he's (D)say to me
(G)Girl, some people gotta (G7)have for walls to (C)keep to word to hear (G) the call (G/B)
And (C)that's okay and (Bm)as for me, (Am)I do better (D)underneath my
(Chorus)
(G) Blue sky (G/F#) cathe-(Em)-dral (D) with its (C) white pied (Bm) stip-(Am)-ple (D)
(G) Sunrise for its (G7/F)stained glass window, (C)singin' along with that (F7/Eb)songbird hymnal
Made my soul (C) fly (Bm)like an (Am)ego (D) under my (G) blue sky (G7/F) cathe-(C)-dral (D)
(F)It's been years since we've been gone, we (C/E)buried in upon the hill
But (Eb)it don't matter where I am, I (D)feel you with still, --- under my
(Chorus)
(G) Blue sky (G/F#) ca-(Em)thedral (D) with its (C) white pied (Bm) stip-(Am)ple (D)
(G) Sunrise for its (G7/F)stained glass window, (C)singin' along with that (F7/Eb)songbirds hymnal
Makes my soul (C) fly like (Bm) an e-(Am)-go (D) under my (G) blue sky (G7/F) cathe-(C)-dral (D)
Outro.: |(G)(G7)|(C)(G)|(C)(D)|(G) -----
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