Henrietta Indiana

Josh Ritter

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Am/G: 302210
Am/F: 102200 Opening/Riff (x2)
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Am Henrietta, Indiana mill town
C/G Locked the factory down and shut it up tight
G My daddy and my brother and sixteen-hundred others
F Lost everything they had in the night
Am Daddy got a taste for the hard stuff
C/G Henrietta, Indiana was dry
G We'd ride out to Putney, he'd tell me that he loved me
F The drive home was always so quiet
Dm G He had a devil in his eye, eye
Am Like a thorn in the paw
Am/G Disregard for the law
F Disappointment to the Lord on high [Riff (x1)] Am
Am My brother practiced preaching in the basement
C/G Perspiration on his face 'til I knew
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G That something was missing His spirit was willing
F He could not believe it was true
Am "Blessed be the poor," he said
C/G "Your treasure is on high."
G All of Henrietta, Indiana heard me hallelujah
F When I finally saw the devil in his eye
Dm G I saw a devil in his eye, eye
Am Like a thorn in the paw
Am/G Disregard for the law
F Disappointment to the lord on high
C/G I was coming home late from a midnight to eight
G The radio said they'd ID'd the plates
Am Left three men dead, made their escape
F By now said the sheriff, they'll be in the next state
C/G Will we be able to catch them? Can they bring the dogs in?
G Can they call up the Bureau? Do they have next-of-kin?
Am Cameras came to our door and I opened it wide
F They thought I was crying, it was
Am C/G G F something in my eye, eye, eye,
Am C/G G F eye, eye, eye, oh
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Am C/G G F
Am At night I leave a bottle on the table
C/G The Bible open to the Sermon on the Mount
G Blessed be the poor of Henrietta, Indiana
F But happy are the ones that get out
Am I think I'll drive over to Putney
C/G The store'll be open to twelve
G The empty parking lot, the lights, the lonely kid, the register
F I see it all clear as a bell
Dm G I got a devil in my eye, eye
Am Like a thorn in the paw
Am/G Disregard for the law
F Disappointment to the Lord on high
Am G Eye, eye
F Like a thorn in the paw
F Disregard for the law
F Am Disappointment to the Lord on high
Am/G Am/F Am
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