| G | C | G | |
| Now I | taught the weeping willow how | to | cry, |
| G7 | A7 | D7 | |
| and I showed the clouds how to | cover up a | clear blue | sky. |
| G | G7 | C7 | |
| And the | tears that I cried for that | woman are gonna | flood you Big River. |
| G | D7 | G | D7 | G | |
| Then | I'm gonna sit right | here | un | til I | die. |
| 2. I met her accidentally in St. Paul (Minnesota). |
| And it tore me up ev'ry time I heard her drawl, Southern drawl. |
| Then I heard my dream was back downstream cavortin' in Davenport, |
| And I followed you, Big River, when you called. |
| 3. Then you took me to St. Louis later on (down the river). |
| A freighter said she's been here but she's gone, boy, she's gone. |
| I found her trail in Memphis, but she just walked up the block. |
| She raised a few eyebrows and then she went on down alone. |
| 4. Now, won't you batter down by Baton Rouge, River Queen, roll it on. |
| Take that woman on down to New Orleans, New Orleans. |
| Go on, I"ve had enough; dump my blues down in the gulf. |
| She loves you, Big River, more than me. |
| 5. Repeat 1 |
I play this song with a capo on the 1st fret.
E
Now, I taught the weeping willow...
F#7 B7
...cover up a clear blue sky
E
And the tears that I cried...
A
Are gonna flood you...
E B7 E
And I'm gonna sit right here until i die