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Song Name: The Blizzard By: Jim Reeves
Posted By: twiliger Difficulty: Intermediate
Key: Any Genre: Country
Harp Type: Diatonic Audio:
Created: 2016-01-07 11:43:26 Modified: 0000-00-00 00:00:00
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Song:

 

THE BLIZZARD – JIM REEVES

 

 Lead in:

 

-7  7  -8    -8 -8 8    -8 7  -7 -8 7

 

 

 

        6     -6      7    7      -8  7         8         7      7     -8  7   -7    -6       6

 

There's  a   blizzard  comin' on    how I'm   wishin'  I was home

 

   6    -6    7  7         7       7     8   7        -7  -6      6
For  my pony's lame and he can hardly stand

 

6   -6      7   7         -8      7        8         7  7    -8         7     -7       -6         6    

 

Listen to that northern sigh   if we don't get home we'll die

 

   7    7    -8 -8    -8        8 -8     7  -6 6        -6        7   7        -8  -8        8       -7   -6    6   7
But it's only seven miles to Mary Anne   it's only seven miles to Mary Anne

 

 

 


You can bet we're on her mind for it's nearly suppertime
And I'll bet there's hot biscuits in the pan
Lord my hands feel like they're froze and there's a numbness in my toes
But it's only five more miles to Mary Anne it's only five more miles to Mary Anne
That wind's howlin' and it seems mighty like a woman's screams
And we'd best be movin' faster if we can
Dan just think about that barn with that hay so soft and warm
For it's only three more miles to Mary Anne it's only three more miles to Mary Anne
Dan get up your ornery cuss or you'll be the death of us
I'm so weary but I'll help you if I can
All right Dan perhaps it's best that we'll just stop awhile and rest
For it's still a hundred yards to Mary Anne it's still a hundred yeards to Mary Anne
Late that night the storm was gone and they found him there at dawn
He had made it but he couldn't leave ol' Dan
Yes they found him there on the plains his hands froze to the reins
He was just a hundred yards from Mary Anne
He was just a hundred yards from Mary Anne

 

 

 


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