Nanci Griffith - Gulf Coast Highway

Gulf Coast Highway Nanci Griffith Capo on 2nd fret [C]Gulf coast highway, he worked the rails He worked the rice fields with their cool, dark [F]wells He worked the [Am]oil rigs in the [G]Gulf of Mexic[C]o The only th[F]ing we've ever ow[C]ned is this old [G]house here by the[C] road And when he [Am]dies he says he'll [G]catch some blackbird's [C]wing And he will f[F]ly away to h[C]eaven, come some s[G]weet Blue Bonnet [C]spring. [C]She walked through springtime when I was home Our days were (azchords.com)

# #Gulf Coast Highway by Nanci Griffith # pring She walked through spring time, when I was home Our days were sweet, the nights were warm Seasons pass, jobs would come, flowers fade, this old house felt so alone when the work took me away And when she dies, she says she'll catch some blackbirds wing, And she will fly away to heaven, come some sweet blue bonnet spring. Highway 90, the jobs are gone, We tend our garden, we set the sun This is the only place on earth blue bonnets grow And once a (chordiearchive.chordie.com)

Gulf Coast Highway Nanci Griffith [G]Gulf coast highw[C]ay, he worked the ra[G]ils, [G]He worked the rice fields with their cool dark[C] wells, He worked the [Em]oil rigs in the G[D]ulf of Me[G]xico, The only[C] thing we've ever o[G]wned is this ol[D]d house here by the ro[G]ad Chorus And when h[Em]e dies, he says he'll [D]catch some blackbird[G]'s wing And he will[C] fly away to h[G]eaven, come some sw[D]eet blue bonnet sprin[G]g [G]She walked through spr[C]ing time, when I was[G] home [G]Ou (guitaretab.com)

Gulf Coast Highway Nanci Griffith [G]Gulf coast highw[C]ay, he worked the ra[G]ils, [G]He worked the rice fields with their cool dark[C] wells, He worked the [Em]oil rigs in the G[D]ulf of Me[G]xico, The only[C] thing we've ever o[G]wned is this ol[D]d house here by the ro[G]ad Chorus And when h[Em]e dies, he says he'll [D]catch some blackbird[G]'s wing And he will[C] fly away to h[G]eaven, come some sw[D]eet blue bonnet sprin[G]g [G]She walked through spr[C]ing time, when I was[G] home [G]Ou (guitartabs.cc)

Gulf Coast Highway Nanci Griffith Capo on 2nd fret [C]Gulf coast highway, he worked the rails He worked the rice fields with their cool, dark [F]wells He worked the [Am]oil rigs in the [G]Gulf of Mexic[C]o The only th[F]ing we've ever ow[C]ned is this old [G]house here by the[C] road And when he [Am]dies he says he'll [G]catch some blackbird's [C]wing And he will f[F]ly away to h[C]eaven, come some s[G]weet Blue Bonnet [C]spring. [C]She walked through springtime when I was home Our days were (guitaretab.com)