The Blizzard by Jim Reeves
Key: CC | Capo: 0fr |  Left-Handed 

    


     C               C7          F             C
There's a blizard comming on, how I'm wishing I was home,
       C                              G
for my pony's lame, and he can hardly stand.
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Listen to that norther sigh, if we don't get home we'll die.
         G                        Am
But it's only seven miles to Mary Ann's.
     G                        C
It's only seven miles to Mary Ann's.
        C                C7             F           C
You can bet we're on her mind, for it's nearly supertime
         C                               G
and I'll bet there's hot bisquets in the pan.
        C                     C7                   F              C
Lord my hands feel like there froze, and there's a numbness in my toes.
         G                            Am
But it's only five more miles to Mary Ann's.
     G                            C
It's only five more miles to Mary Ann's.
            C              C7           F              C
That wind's howling and it seems mighty like a woman's scream.
         C                            G
And we'd best abe moving faster if we can.
         C                C7             F               C
Dan just think about that barn, with the hay so soft and warm.
         G                       Am
For it's only more miles to Mary Ann's,
     G                             C
It's only three more miles to Mary Ann's.