• Song:

    The Blizzard

  • Artist:

    Jim Reeves

  • Album:

    The UK Singles Collecti...

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        C (x32010@1)             C7 (x32310@1)        F (133211@1)           CThere's (x32010@1)a blizard comming on, how I'm wishing I was home,
       C (x32010@1)                            Gfor (320003@1)my pony's lame, and he can hardly stand.
       C (x32010@1)             C7 (x32310@1)        F (133211@1)                  CListen (x32010@1)to that norther sigh, if we don't get home we'll die.
         G (320003@1)                      AmBut (x02210@1)it's only seven miles to Mary Ann's.
     G (320003@1)                      CIt's (x32010@1)only seven miles to Mary Ann's.

        C (x32010@1)              C7 (x32310@1)           F (133211@1)         CYou (x32010@1)can bet we're on her mind, for it's nearly supertime
         C (x32010@1)                             Gand (320003@1)I'll bet there's hot bisquets in the pan.
        C (x32010@1)                   C7 (x32310@1)                 F (133211@1)            CLord (x32010@1)my hands feel like there froze, and there's a numbness in my toes.
         G (320003@1)                          AmBut (x02210@1)it's only five more miles to Mary Ann's.
     G (320003@1)                          CIt's (x32010@1)only five more miles to Mary Ann's.

            C (x32010@1)            C7 (x32310@1)         F (133211@1)            CThat (x32010@1)wind's howling and it seems mighty like a woman's scream.
         C (x32010@1)                          GAnd (320003@1)we'd best abe moving faster if we can.
         C (x32010@1)              C7 (x32310@1)           F (133211@1)             CDan (x32010@1)just think about that barn, with the hay so soft and warm.
         G (320003@1)                     AmFor (x02210@1)it's only more miles to Mary Ann's,
     G (320003@1)                           CIt's (x32010@1)only three more miles to Mary Ann's.


(Talk--chord in background)
Dan get up you ornery cuss, or you'll be the death of us.
I'm so weary, but I'll help you if I can.
Alright dan, perhaps it's best, if we stop a while and rest.
For it's still a hundred yards to Mary Ann's.
It's still a hundred yards to Mary Ann's.

(Talk--chord in background.)
Late that night the storm was gone, the found him there at dawn.
He'd-a-made it but he just couldn't leave old Dan.
Yes they found him there on the plains, hands froze to the reigns.
He was just a hundred yards form Mary Ann's.
        G (320003@1)                            CHe (x32010@1)was just a hundred yards from Mary Ann's.




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