Church Street Blues

D G A D D G A D D G A D D G A D D G A D D G A D I been hangin' out of town, in that low down rain D G D A D Watchin' good time Charlie friend, its drivin' me insane D G A D Down on shady Charlotte Street, the green lights lookin red D G D A D Wish I was back home on the farm, in my feather bed D G A D A D Get myself a rockin' chair, to see if I could lose G D Bm A G D These thin dimes, hard times, hell on Church Street blues D G A D Found myself a beggar's friend, read yesterdays news D G D A D Folded up page twenty-one, and stuck it in my shoes D G A D Gave a nickel to the poor, my good turn for the day D G D A D Opened up my old bill fold, and threw it far away D G A D A D Get myself a rockin' chair, to see if I could lose G D Bm A G D These thin dimes, hard times, hell on Church Street blues D G A D D G A D D G A D D G A D D G A D D G A D Wish I had some guitar strings, old Black Diamond brand D G D A D I'd string up this old Martin box, and go and join some band D G A D Guess I'll just stay right here, pick and sing a while D G D A D Try to make me a little change, and give them folks a smile D G A D A D Get myself a rockin' chair, to see if I could lose G D Bm A G D These thin dimes, hard times, hell on Church Street blues D G A D A D Get myself a rockin' chair, to see if I could lose G D Bm A G D These thin dimes, hard times, hell on Church Street blues