Pineola - Lucinda Williams

Pineola chords

Lucinda Williams           Pineola  written by Lucinda Williams

Gurf Morlix          guitar
Doug Atwell          fiddle
Duane Jarvis         guitar
John Ciambotti       bass
Donald Lindley       drums
Byron Berline        fiddle 


     G                  F                    
When Daddy told me what happened 
  C                             G
I couldn't believe what he just said
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Sonny shot himself with a 44  and they found him lyin  on his bed
G                   F               C                      G
I could not speak a single word  no tears streamed down my face
       G                F                  C                G   
I just sat there on the living room couch  staring off into space
G                   F                    C                  G
Mama and Daddy went over to the house to see what had to be done
                         F               C                 G  
They took the sheets off of the bed  and they went to call someone

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                         F                 C                        G
Some of us gathered at a friend's house to help each other ease the
pain
G                     F               C                     G
I just sat alone in a corner chair  I couldn't say much of anything
G                      F      
We drove on out to the country
    C                  G
His friends all stood around
G       F        C                   G 
Subiaco Cemetery is where we lay him down
                        F                   C                    G 
I saw his mama, she was standing there  his sister she was there too
                               F                    C               G 
I saw them look at us standing around the grave and not a soul they
knew
G                     F         C                          G
Born and raised in Pineola  his mama believed in the Pentecost
                                 F            C                 G  
She got the preacher to say some words so his soul wouldn't get lost

SOLO

G                        F             C                    G
Some of us   we stood in silence  some bowed their heads and prayed
G                             F                   C
G
I think I must've picked up a handful of dust and let it fall over his
grave
G                             F                   C
G
I think I must've picked up a handful of dust and let it fall over his
grave

SOLO


From Lucinda Williams  "Sweet Old World'
Chameleon Records 19992
Lucy Jones Music(BMI)