Van Lear Rose
The White Stripes
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G: 320003 C: x32010 Csus4: x33010 D: xx0232Gsus4: 330003 Verse:G One of my fondest memoriesC Was sittin' on my daddy's kneeG Listenin' to the stories that he told He pulled out that old photographC Csus4 Like a treasured memory from theC past, and saidG D G "Child, this is the Van Lear Rose"G Gsus4 G Verse:Continúa después del anuncioNow, the Van Lear Rose coulda had her pick And all the fellas figured rich Until this poor boy caught her eye The fellas would all laugh and say "You're dreaming, boy, she'll never look your way You'll never, ever own the Van Lear Rose" Chorus:C She was the belle of Johnson countyG Ohio river to Big SandyD G A beauty to behold like a diamond in the coalC All the miners they would gather 'roundG And talk about the man that came to townD Right under their nose stole theG heart of the Van Lear Rose Verse: Then one night in mid-July Underneath that old blue Kentucky sky Well, that poor boy won that beauty's heart Then my daddy would look at my mommy and smile As he brushed the hair back from my eyes and he'd say "Your mama, she's the Van Lear Rose" Chorus:C She was the belle of Johnson countyG Ohio river to Big SandyD C A beauty to behold like a diamondG in the coalC All the miners they would gather 'roundG And talk about the man that came to townD Right under their nose stole theG heart of the Van Lear RoseD Right under their nose stole theG heart of the Van Lear Rose