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| A | A7 | D | | I was | dancin' with my darlin to the | Tennessee | Waltz |
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| A | F#m | B | E | | When an | old friend I | happened to | see. | |
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| A | A7 | D | | I intro | duced him to my darlin' and | while they were | dancin' |
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| A | D | A | E | A | | my | friend stole my | sweet | heart | from | me. |
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| | | A | A7 | D | A | | | I | remember the | night and the | Tennessee | Waltz |
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| | | F#m | B | E | | | 'cause I know just how | much I have | lost | |
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| | | A | A7 | D | | | Yes I | lost my little darlin' the | night they were | playin' |
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| | | A | D | A | E | A | | | That | beautiful | Tenn | es | see | Waltz |
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| A | A7 | D | | Now I | wonder how a dance like the | Tennessee | Waltze |
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| A | F#m | B | E | | Could have | broken my | heart so com | plete | |
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| A | A7 | D | | Well I | couldn't blame my darlin', and | who could help | fallin' |
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| A | D | A | E | A | | In | love with my | dar | lin' | so | sweet |
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| | | A | A7 | D | A | | | Well it | must be the | fault of the | Tennessee | Waltz |
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| | | F#m | B | E | | | Wish I'd known just how | much it would | cost | |
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| | | A | A7 | D | | | But I | didn't see it commin', it's all | over but the | cryin' |
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| | | A | D | A | E | A | | | Blame it | all on the | Tenn | es | see | Waltz |
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(New second verse written by Leonard Cohen) |
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| A | A7 | D | | She goes | dancin' with the darkness to the | Tennessee | Waltz |
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| A | F#m | B | E | | and I | feel like I'm | falling | apart | |
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| A | A7 | D | | and it's | stronger than drink and it's | deeper than | sorrow |
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| A | D | A | E | A | | this | darkness she | left | in | my | heart |
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That beautiful Tennessee Waltz |
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