Black Cloud

INTRO: G Em G Em


CHORUS:
          G                   Em
There's a black cloud hanging over 
my head,
G       D       Em
down to my last buck.
              G     D             
With that old black cloud hanging 
Em
over my head,
            Am      D             
there ain't no such thing as good 
G
luck.

#1.
G                             Em
On the very first Saturday of every 
month I go
   G                   Em
to town to get me some pay.
       G               Em
When I ask my boss man about the 
draw, this is
Am               G
what my boss man say.

CHORUS:
          G                   Em
There's a black cloud hanging over 
my head,
G       D       Em
down to my last buck.
              G     D             
With that old black cloud hanging 
Em
over my head,
            Am      D             
there ain't no such thing as good 
G
luck.

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#2.
        Em
Well, I earn my livin' by the sweat 
of my brow,
       Am                   Em
I work hard at my job every day.
Em
With that old black cloud hanging 
over my head
     Am               G
that drives my dreams away.

#3.
          Em             D        
And if it wasn't for the help of 
   Em
the one I love
   Am               Em
to tell my troubles to.
Em
There just ain't no tellin' what 
that old black
            Am                     
cloud might drive this poor boy to 
G
do.


CHORUS:
          G                   Em
There's a black cloud hanging over 
my head,
G       D       Em
down to my last buck.
              G     D             
With that old black cloud hanging 
Em
over my head,
            Am      D             
there ain't no such thing as good 
G
luck.

#4.
D       G                         
I put a seed in the ground for to 
Em
grow me a tree,
        G                     Em
this is what that black cloud done.
D  G                       Em
It sent all the locusts to eat up 
the tree..I
         Am                G
tell ya, I'm not the lucky one.

#5.
D   G                          
And one of these days when I'm laid 
Em
away, I know
     G                 Em
that black cloud can't wait.
           G               
It's gonna hover over me on 
 Em
Judgement Day to keep
   Am                G
me out of the Pearly Gate.

CHORUS:
          G                   Em
There's a black cloud hanging over 
my head,
G       D       Em
down to my last buck.
              G     D             
With that old black cloud hanging 
Em
over my head,
            Am      D             
there ain't no such thing as good 
G
luck.