Diamond State

E       F#m
Take me back those summer days
A                  B
Winter’s making my old bones ache
E       F#m
I’ll return when the weather’s 
changed
A                  B
I’ll see you in the Diamond State 
again

E       F#m
Well I got religion and the old 
north wind
A                  B
All the colours came, the colours 
went
E       F#m
I swore to get right with my family 
and friends
A                  B
Gave my bottle to the preacher, 
start over again, singing

E       F#m
Take me back those summer days
A                  B
Winter’s making my old bones ache
E       F#m
I’ll return when the weather’s 
changed
A                  B
I’ll see you in the Diamond State 
again

E       F#m
Well hell hath no fury like a woman 
scorned
A                  B
She took all the whiskey and all the
 corn
E       F#m
She set fire to my house, and took 
off in a storm
A                  B
Even after she’s gone she’s still 
keeping me warm


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E       F#m
Take me back those summer days
A                  B
Winter’s making my old bones ache
E       F#m
I’ll return when the weather’s 
changed
A                  B
I’ll see you in the Diamond State 
again

E       F#m
Well the roof caved in and the house
 came down
A                  B
There’s a hole in my tent, and one 
in the ground
E       F#m
And the places I’ve been ain’t the 
place I am now
A                  B
So watch where you’re stepping, I’ll
 see you around

E       F#m
Take me back those summer days
A                  B
Winter’s making my old bones ache
E       F#m
I’ll return when the weather’s 
changed
A                  B
I’ll see you in the Diamond State
E       F#m
Oh take me back those summer days
A                  B
This winter’s making my old bones 
ache
E       F#m
And I’ll return when the weather’s 
changed
A                  B
I will see you in the Diamond State 
my friends

E       F#m
I’m going California, gonna pan for 
gold
A                  B
Because a diamond in the rough ain’t
 a diamond in the snow
E       F#m
I’m gonna empty all my pockets and 
admit that I’m old
A                  B
Take my coat to the corner and hope 
it gets sold

E       F#m
Take me back those summer days
A                  B
Winter’s making my old bones shake
E       F#m
I’ll return when the weather’s 
changed
A                  B
I’ll see you in the Diamond State 
again

E       F#m
I’ll see you in the Diamond State
A                  B
I’ll see you in the Diamond State
E       F#m
I will see you in the Diamond State
A                  B
I will see you in the Diamond State

E       F#m
My friends
A                  B
Oh my good friends