[Intro]
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[Strophe]
     E                      A              E 
Tina Nolan had a man with a good place for siftin’ 
                                        B7 
He invited me diggin’ so I picked up my screen 
      E                   A      E 
And a shovel to dig and a jar of shine 
                        B7        E 
He traded me fair for a bottle of wine 
    A         B7              E 
His brother’s Barnes Mountain wine
[Tab]
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[Strophe]
   E                        A               E 
We trudged through the snow straight up the hillside 
                                              B7 
Took a ridge for a while, then we slowly went down 
      E         A            E 
To an overhang  hid from the ridgeline 
                                B7         E 
We bent o'er our handles and we bit in the ground 
    A        B7     E 
The dark and bloody ground
[Tab]
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[Strophe]
      E                             A            E 
Was a bitch to break ground but the wine kept us goin' 
                                         B7 
The moonshine was flowin' and keepin' us warm 
           E                        A          E 
'Cause you can’t hold a girl with a fistful of shovel 
                             B7         E 
Got to find your fire in the company of corn
[Tab]
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[Strophe]
   E                       A             E 
We dug for a while then it all turned to ashes 
                                               B7 
Found a bunch of broke flint and a few bits of bone 
       E                         A           E 
Then I heard Jesse yell o'er the pile he was sifting 
                                     B7         E 
Shook the hills like the angels were callin’ us home 
 A     B7           E 
Jesse, Zachary come home
[Strophe]
       E                      A          E 
It was banded as hell, it was fluted and clovis 
                                      B7 
It was hot as the pistol I kept on my side 
      E                         A             E 
I was fiending so fierce, I was broke ass and busted 
                             B7           E 
I pulled out my pistol and I took Jesse’s life
[Strophe]
  A                     E 
A clovis like that is a hard point to find 
                                                  B7 
Makes pills swift to come by with a good chunk of change 
     E                A        E 
Left over for burn on whatever meanness 
                  B7        E 
Whatever woman is comin' my way 
A       B7      E 
Darlin' come my way
[Tab]
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[Strophe]
  E                        A      E 
I sit in this cell for the banded clovis 
                                          B7 
I stole off of Nolan when I killed'm that day 
  E                       A             E 
I reckon the chase of the pills and the powder 
                              B7          E 
Corn liquor and women are the culprits to blame
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| h  Hammer-on 
| b  Bend 
| /  Slide up 
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| p  Pull-off