Pineola Lucinda Williams
Received: from post-office.nevada.edu (post-office.nevada.edu [131.216.1.11]) by redrock.nevada.edu (8.6.4/8.6.4) with ESMTP id TAA00596 for ; Sun, 2 Jan 1994 19:19:15 -0800<br/> Received: from ucscb.UCSC.EDU (ucscb.UCSC.EDU [128.114.2.8]) by post-office.nevada.edu (8.6.4/8.6.4) with SMTP id TAA18345 for ; Sun, 2 Jan 1994 19:19:13 -0800<br/> Received: by ucscb.UCSC.EDU (5.65/1.34)<br/> id AA27921; Sun, 2 Jan 94 19:18:39 -0800<br/> Date: Sun, 2 Jan 94 19:18:39 -0800<br/> Message-Id: <br/> To: jamesb@nevada.edu<br/> Subject: /w/Lucinda.Williams/Pineola.crd<br/> <br/> <br/> PINEOLA (Lucinda Williams)<br/> --------------------------<br/> <br/> [Each chord is half a measure]<br/> [The G's are actually G5's, I think. Play them 320033 or 3x0033.]<br/> <br/> G F C G G G G<br/> [intro]<br/> <br/> G F C G<br/> When Daddy told me what happened, I couldn't believe what he just said<br/> G F C G G<br/> Sonny shot himself with a .44, and they found him lyin' on his bed<br/> G F C G<br/> I could not speak a single word, no tears streamed down my face<br/> G F C G G<br/> I just sat there on the living room couch, staring off into space<br/> <br/> Mama and Daddy went over to the house to see what had to be done<br/> They took the sheets off of the bed, and they went to call someone<br/> Some of us gathered at a friend's house to help each other ease the pain<br/> I just sat alone in a corner chair, I couldn't say much of anything<br/> <br/> We drove on out to the country, his friends all stood around<br/> Subiaco Cemetery is where we lay him down<br/> I saw his mama, she was standing there, and his sister, she was there too<br/> I saw them look at us standing around the grave, and not a soul they knew<br/> <br/> Born and raised in Pineola, his mama believed in the Pentecost<br/> She got the preacher to say some words so his soul wouldn't get lost<br/> <br/> [instrumental, same chords]<br/> <br/> Some of us, we stood in silence, some bowed our heads and prayed<br/> I think I must've picked up a handful of dust and let it fall over his grave<br/> I think I must've picked up a handful of dust and let it fall over his grave<br/> <br/> [fade-out on G F C G etc.]<br/> <br/> </div> </div> <div class="breadcrumbs">
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