Bobbie Gentry
Bobbie Gentry - Ode To Billy Joe guitar chord
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# Date: Thu, 24 Apr 97 22:22:08 MDT From: ah827@rgfn.epcc.Edu (Gene L. Graham) Subject: ODE TO BILLY JOE "Ode to Billy Joe" Key of F, Common Time "With a beat" Words and music by Bobbie Gentry F7 It was the third of June, Cm7 F7 Another sleepy, dusty, F7 I was out choppin' cotton Cm7 F7 And my brother was bailin' hay Bb7 And at dinner time we stopped and walked back to the house to eat F7 And Mama hollered at the back door, Cm7 F7 "Y'all remember to wipe your feet." Bb7 Then she said, "I got some news this mornin' from Choctaw Ridge F7 Today Billy Joe McAllister Eb7 F Jumped off the Tallahatchee Bridge." Michael shaw shaw95@wharton.upenn.edu --------------------------------------------------------------------- Papa said to Mama, as he passed around the black-eyed peas "Well, Billy Joe never had a lick o'sense, pass the biscuits please There's five more acres in the lower forty I've go to plow." And Mama said it was a shame about Billy Joe anyhow Seems like nothin' ever comes to no good up on Choctaw Ridge And now Billy Joe McAllister's jumped off the Tallahatchee Bridge. Brother said he recollected when he and Tom and Billy Joe Put a frog down my back at the Carrol Country picture show And wasn't I talkin' to him after church last Sunday night I'll have another piece of apple pie, you know, it don't seem right I saw him at the sawmill yesterday on Choctaw Ridge And now you tell me Billy Joe jumped off the Tallahatchee Bridge. Mama said to me, "Child, what's happened to your appetite? I been cookin' all mornin' and you haven't touched a single bite That nice young preacher Brother Taylor dropped by today Said he'd be pleased to have dinner on Sunday, Oh, by the way He said he saw a girl that looked a lot like you up on Choctaw Ridge And she an' Billy Joe was throwin' somethin' off the Tallahatchee Bridge." A year has come and gone since we heard the news 'bout Billy Joe Brother married Becky Thompson, they bought a store in Tupelo There was a virus goin' 'round, Papa caught it and died last spring And now Mama doesn't seem to want to do much of anything And me I spend a lot of time pickin' flowers up on Choctaw Ridge And drop them into the muddy water off the Tallahatchee Bridge. ABOVE ADDITIONAL LYRICS SUBMITTED BY: ah827@rgfn.epcc.edu (Gene L. Graham)