The Blizzard Chris LeDoux
There's a blizza[D]rd comin' on How I'm wishin' I was ho[G]me[D]
For my pony's lame and he can't hardly s[A]tand
Listen [D]to that Norther sigh If we [G]don't get home we'll [D]die
But it's [A]only 7 miles to Mary A[Bm]nn [A]Only 7 miles to Mary [D]Ann
[D]You can bet we're on her mind 'Cuz it's [G]nearly supper[D]time
And I'll bet there's hot biscuits in the [A]pan
Lord my [D]hands feel like their froze There's a [G]numbness in my [D]toes
But there's [A]only 5 more miles to Mary A[Bm]nn [A]Only 5 more miles to Mary [D]Ann
That wind's howlin' and it seems Mighty [G]like a woman's sc[D]reams
We best be movin' faster if we [A]can
Dan, just [D]think about that barn with that [G]hay so soft an [D]warm
[A] [Bm] [A] [D]
It's only 3 more miles to Mary Ann It's only 3 more miles to Mary Ann
Spoken:
[D]Dan, get up you ornery cuss or you'll [G]be the death of [D]us
Well, I'm so weary but I'll help ya if I [A]can
Well, all right [D]Dan, perhaps it's best that we [G]stop a while and [D]rest
We're [A]still a hundred yards from Mary A[Bm]nn
It's [A]still a hundred yards to Mary A[D]nn
[D]Well late that night the storm was gone and they f[G]ound him there at d[D]awn
Well, he'd a made it but he just couldnât leave old[A] Dan
Yes, they f[D]ound him there on the plains with his [G]hands froze to the[D]
reins
He was [A]just a hundred yards from Mary A[Bm]nn
He was [A]just a hundred yards from Mary An[D]n
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