Tonalité : C major
Verse 1
G
A
It's time for the Carter sisters,
G
C
Mother Maybell,
A
Chet Atkins and his famous guitar.
F#
Put on that smile and don't
wear a frown.
B
We're gonna scatter some
sunshine around.
E
If you don't believe,
we'll chase away those tears.
A
F#
here!
B
D
A
B
E
A
Well, folks,
G
here's a female full of fun, frolic,
B
G
A
G
and fast flippancy, June Carter.
Well, great day, Jewel.
Thank you a lot.
All them fine words you was
a sayin' there,
don't know whether it's good or
bad, but it sounded good.
Wanted to say howdy to you folks, though.
I want you to kind of stay around
C
and listen to us for a little bit.
There's a tune called
G
Dm
He Made Toothpicks of the
G
Timber of My Heart,
and he sure did.
Chester and Helen and Anita and me,
I reckon all of us will sing it
Dm
G
C
if we can ever get started.
For a backswood gal was she,
F
Dm
and for chopping down a tree,
G
C
I was handy with an axe and I was smart.
But I should have passed you by
F
when you waved and hollered.
Dm
G
You made toothpicks out
C
of the timber of my heart
When you promised to be mine,
F
Dm
I cut ninety logs of pine
G
C
For our cabin in Ireland, worlds apart
All my dreams were heaven bound,
F
till you tore that cabin down
Dm
G
You made toothpicks out
C
of the timber of my heart
He made toothpicks out
G
of the timber of her heart
He made toothpicks out
C
of the timber of her heart
Like a bussaw rips a pole,
F
Dm
he made sawdust of my soul,
G
he made toothpicks of
C
the timber of my heart.
F
He was tall and he was limber,
and for timber he was fine,
C
but his lips were poison
G
oak and turpentine.
C
He was seasoned, I was green,
F
Dm
yes, my darling lumber king,
G
twined me round his finger
C
like a clingin' vine.
Now I hang around the shack,
F
Dm
just a lonesome lumberjack.
G
I might have known
C
your heart was wooden from the start.
you snatched away your charms,
F
Dm
there were splinters in my arm s.
G
You made toothpicks out
C
of the timber of my heart.
He made toothpicks out
G
of the timber of her heart.
He made toothpicks out
C
of the timber of her heart.
When I wrote you down the hill,
F
Dm
and I run you through the mill,
G
C
you meant to fix all the timber of my heart.
Dm
G
C
You meant to fix all the timber of my heart.
Say, June, what's this I hear about
you fighting with Anita yesterday?
Yes, sir, we was a -fightin'.
She was eatin' crackers,
makin' so much noise
I couldn't hear a thing that
was a -goin' on.
You couldn't?
No, sir, I was a -tryin' to
listen to the radio.
There was a feller talkin'.
He had somethin' real important to say.
Like this, I reckon.
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