| Song Name: | 4 + 20 | By: | Crosby, Stills, Nash, & Young |
| Posted By: | Turkey_Man | Difficulty: | Any |
| Key: | E | Genre: | 70s |
| Harp Type: | Chromatic | ||
| Created: | 2019-01-07 13:06:22 | Modified: | 2019-01-09 23:57:59 |
| Song: | -4 -4 -4 4* 4* -4 -4 3* -2* 2 -2* 3*
Four and twen-ty years ago I come in-to this life 3* -4 -4 4* 4* -4 -4 -4 3* -2* 2 -2* 3* The son of a wo-man and a man who lived in strife 3* 2 3 2 2 2 2 He was tired of be-ing poor 2 2 3 3 -3 -4 -3 3* -1 2 2 And he was-n’t in-to sell-ing door to door 2 2 3 -3 -4 -3 3 -1 2 2 And he worked like the de-vil to be more -4 -4 -4 -4 4* 4* -4 -4 3* -2* 2 -2* 3* A dif-frent kind of pov-er-ty now up-sets me so -4 -4 4* 4* -4 -4 -4 3* -2* 2 Night aft-er sleep-less night I walk the floor 2 3* -2* 2 2 3 2 2 3 2 2 And I want to know, why am I so a-lone? 2 3 -3 -4 -3 3 -1 2 2 2 Where is my wo-man? Can I bring her home? 2 2 3 3 -3 -4 -3 -1 2 2 Have I dri-ven her a-way? Is she gone? -4 -4 -4 4* 4* -4 -4 -4 3* -2* 2 -2* 3* Morn-ing comes to sun-rise and I’m driv-en to my bed 3* -4 -4 -4 4* 4* -4 -4 -4 3* -2* 2 -2* 3* I see that it is emp-ty and there’s dev-ils in my head 3* 2 3 2 2 2 3 2 2 I em-brace the man-y col-ored beast 2 2 3 3 -3 -4 -3 3 3 -1 2 2 2 I grow wear-y of the tor-ment, can there be no peace 2 2 3 3 -3 -4 -3 3 -1 2 2 An I find my-self just wish-ing that my life 2 2 2 2 Would sim-ply cease |
