e|-7-5-7-12-10-8-7-5-7-5-|
B|-8-7-8-13-12-8-8-7-8-7-|
G|-7-7-7-12-12-9-7-7-7-7-|\ Find your own strumming pattern.
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| Verse |
| G | C | G | |
| I saw her there | fade from a | far |
| G | C | |
| Her hair gray char | coal |
| G | D | |
| Takes a | drag from her | tar. |
| C | D | |
| I | kissed her a | smile, |
| G | C | |
| but her | blood red shot | eyes |
| C | D | G | |
| Said "the | son never | shines on closed | doors." |
| Verse |
| G | C | G | |
| It's been eight long | years since I | saw |
| G | C | |
| The | woman who's | labored |
| G | D | |
| Since the | day I was | born. |
| C | D | |
| Those | wrinkles now | face |
| G | C | |
| To that | cold dark damp | place, |
| C | D | G | |
| Where the | son never | shines on closed | doors. |
| Cborus |
| C | D | G | |
| She said the | son never | shines on closed | doors |
| C | D | G | D | |
| I | open to | find only | hurricanes | blow. |
| C | D | G | C | |
| Takes me | away, to the | green fields of | May, |
| C | D | G | |
| Because the | son never | shines on closed | doors. |
| Verse |
| G | C | G | |
| Death comes like a | thief in the | night |
| G | C | |
| To | steal while you | sleep, |
| G | D | |
| the soul's | flickering | light. |
| C | D | |
| Well | maybe it's | then, |
| G | C | |
| she said I'll | see you | again, |
| C | D | G | |
| Because the | son never | shines on closed | doors. |
| Cborus |
| C | D | G | |
| She said the | son never | shines on closed | doors |
| C | D | G | D | |
| I | open to | find only | hurricanes | blow. |
| C | D | G | C | |
| Takes me | away, to the | green fields of | May, |
| C | D | G | |
| Because the | son never | shines on closed | doors. |
| Bridge |
| Outro |
| D | C | G | |
| And we | all go the | same way | home, |
| D | C | G | Repeat until end | |
| yeah we | all go the | same way | home. |