Annabelle

Capo 5th fret

(Em) These twenty acres and (C) one 
jenny mule
(B7) From the Alabama (Em) trust.
Half of the cotton and a (C) third 
of the corn
(B7) Give a handful of (Em) dust.




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We (C) can not have all things that 
(G) please us,
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No (D) matter how we (Em) try.
Until (C) we've all gone to (G) 
Jesus,
We can (D) only wonder (Em) why.  
(D) (Em)
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I've had a daughter, called her 
Annabel,
She's the apple of my eye.
Tried to give her something like 
I've never had,
Didn't ever want to see her cry.

Chorus
Inst. Break: Em, C, G, D  (x3)

When I'm dead and buried I'll take a
 hard life of tears,
Of every day I've ever known.
And Anna's in the churchyard, she's 
got no life at all,
She's only got these words on a 
stone.

Chorus