C [Verse 1]C Well it struck me how cold the rain wasC7 F but I didn't look for cover at allG I just stood there face to face with my loveF G watching her tear drops fallC C7 And sad as it was, her blue eyes inspired meC7 F switched on a light in my mindG and when she was gone, I wrote down a songF G to claim the moment as mine [Chorus]F G C But Willie got there firstF G C F put heartache and heartbreak into reverseG 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 soulG F D/F# G Eloquent truth and a common man's wordsF G C F I have such a good idea for a songAm G C But Willie got there first [Verse 2]C C7 The phases and stages of life they've been changingC7 F and I was sure changing tooG the rivers of whiskey and Bloody Mary morningsF G were causing my plans to fall throughC C7 But when I was down I met me an angelC7 F flying too close to the groundG and we rose up together and the victory moved meF G to make a musical sound [Chorus]F G C But Willie got there firstF G C F but falling in love to a beautiful verseG 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 goldG F D/F# G breath taking country side, landscapes of wordsF G C F I have such a good idea for a songAm G C But Willie got there first [Bridge]G C The rhymes are already writtenG C the rhythm laid down by the bandA the melodys already been brought to lifeD D7 by the piano players right handD7 C Bobby play it prettyC G leave that harp solo inA and Mickey take us, home one more time then letsD G get on the road again [Verse 3]C C7 I'm crazy for feeling so lonely with my familyC7 F and so many friendsG I know how it is with life as with loveF G when one ends another beginsC C7 to live well you must be tougher than leatherC7 F and tender as a babe in a mangerG lets lift up a glass of yesterdays wineF G and cheers to the red headed stranger [Chorus]F G C Cause Willie got there firstF G C F put God and the devil into the same verseG 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 soulG F D/F# G the truth in a cowboys wordsF G C F I have such a good idea for a songAm G C F But Willie got there firstAm G C Yeah Willie got there first
Willie Got There First
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