Willie Got There First

Seth Avett

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Tom:
C [Verse 1]
C Well it struck me how cold the rain was
C7 F but I didn't look for cover at all
G I just stood there face to face with my love
F G watching her tear drops fall
C C7 And sad as it was, her blue eyes inspired me
C7 F switched on a light in my mind
G and when she was gone, I wrote down a song
F G to claim the moment as mine [Chorus]
F G C But Willie got there first
F G C F put heartache and heartbreak into reverse
G G E|-----------------------------------------------| B|-----------------------------------------------| G|----------------------------------0--2---0-----| D|----------------------0----2---3---------------| A|-----------0--2----3---------------------------| E|---------3-------------------------------------| like an alchemist turning his sorrow to gold F G E|----------------------------| B|----------------------------| G|--2-0--------0--------------| D|---------3---------3--2---0-| A|----------------------------| E|----------------------------|
lyrics like maps for a soul
G F D/F# G Eloquent truth and a common man's words
F G C F I have such a good idea for a song
Am G C But Willie got there first [Verse 2]
C C7 The phases and stages of life they've been changing
C7 F and I was sure changing too
G the rivers of whiskey and Bloody Mary mornings
F G were causing my plans to fall through
C C7 But when I was down I met me an angel
C7 F flying too close to the ground
G and we rose up together and the victory moved me
F G to make a musical sound [Chorus]
F G C But Willie got there first
F G C F but falling in love to a beautiful verse
G G E|---------------------------------------------------------| B|---------------------------------------------------------| G|-------------------------------------------0---2---0-----| D|-------------------------------0----2---3----------------| A|-----------------0-----2----3----------------------------| E|---------3-----------------------------------------------| like the brush strokes of a renaissance master so bold F G E|---------------------------------| B|---------------------------------| G|--2-----0--------0---------------| D|-------------3---------3---2---0-| A|---------------------------------| E|---------------------------------|
still lifes of cold black and gold
G F D/F# G breath taking country side, landscapes of words
F G C F I have such a good idea for a song
Am G C But Willie got there first [Bridge]
G C The rhymes are already written
G C the rhythm laid down by the band
A the melodys already been brought to life
D D7 by the piano players right hand
D7 C Bobby play it pretty
C G leave that harp solo in
A and Mickey take us, home one more time then lets
D G get on the road again [Verse 3]
C C7 I'm crazy for feeling so lonely with my family
C7 F and so many friends
G I know how it is with life as with love
F G when one ends another begins
C C7 to live well you must be tougher than leather
C7 F and tender as a babe in a manger
G lets lift up a glass of yesterdays wine
F G and cheers to the red headed stranger [Chorus]
F G C Cause Willie got there first
F G C F put God and the devil into the same verse
G G E|-------------------------------------------------| B|-------------------------------------------------| G|------------------------------------0---2--0-----| D|-------------------------0---2---3---------------| A|-------------0---2---3---------------------------| E|--------3----------------------------------------| like a preacher man letting his Sermon unfold F G E|------------------------------| B|------------------------------| G|----2---0-------0-------------| D|-------------3------3---2---0-| A|------------------------------| E|------------------------------|
a tune like a cure for a soul
G F D/F# G the truth in a cowboys words
F G C F I have such a good idea for a song
Am G C F But Willie got there first
Am G C Yeah Willie got there first
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