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[Intro]
| A5 C/G | Dadd11/A A5 | - C/G | Dadd11/A A5 |
[Verse 1]
A5 C/G
Thirty miles on the Gulf Stream
Dadd11/A A5
I hear the south wind moan
C/G
The bridges getting lower
Dadd11/A A5
The shrimp boats coming home
C/G
The old man down in the Quarter
Dadd11/A A5
Slowly turns his head
C/G
Takes a sip from his whiskey bottle
Dadd11/A A5
And this is what he said
[Chorus]
A5 C/G
I was born in the rain on the Pontchartrain
Dadd11/A A5
Underneath the Louisiana moon
C/G
I don't mind the strain of a hurricane
Dadd11/A E
They come around every June
A5 C/G
The high black water, a devil's daughter
She's hard,
Dadd11/A A5
she's cold and she's mean
But nobody taught her,
G
it takes a lot of water
Dadd11/A A5
To wash away New Orleans
[Verse 2]
A5 C/G
Man came down from Chicago
Dadd11/A A5
He gonna set that levee right
He says,
C/G
"it needs to be at least three feet higher
Dadd11/A A5
It won't make it through the night"
C/G
But the old man down in the Quarter
Dadd11/A A5
He said "don't you listen to that boy
C/G
The water be down by the morning
Dadd11/A A5
And he'll be back to Illinois"
[Chorus]
A5 C/G
I was born in the rain on the Pontchartrain
Dadd11/A A5
Underneath the Louisiana moon
C/G
I don't mind the strain of a hurricane
Dadd11/A E
They come around every June
A5 C/G
The high black water, a devil's daughter
She's hard,
Dadd11/A A5
she's cold and she's mean
But nobody taught her,
G
it takes a lot of water
Dadd11/A A5
To wash away New Orleans
[Solo]
| A5 C/G | Dadd11/A A5 | - C/G |
| Dadd11/A E | A5 C/G | Dadd11/A A5 | - G |
| Dadd11/A
[Interlude]
A5 | - - | -
[Verse 3]
A5 C/G
Thirty miles on the Gulf Stream
Dadd11/A A5
I hear the south wind moan
C/G
The bridges getting lower
Dadd11/A A5
The shrimp boats coming home
C/G
The old man down in the Quarter
Dadd11/A A5
Slowly turns his head
C/G
Takes a sip from his whiskey bottle
Dadd11/A A5
And this is what he said
[Chorus]
A5 C/G
I was born in the rain on the Pontchartrain
Dadd11/A A5
Underneath the Louisiana moon
C/G
I don't mind the strain of a hurricane
Dadd11/A E
They come around every June
A5 C/G
The high black water, a devil's daughter
She's hard,
Dadd11/A A5
she's cold and she's mean
But nobody taught her,
G
it takes a lot of water
Dadd11/A A5
To wash away New Orleans
A5 C/G
I was born in the rain on the Pontchartrain
Dadd11/A A5
Underneath the Louisiana moon
C/G
I don't mind the strain of a hurricane
Dadd11/A E
They come around every June
A5 C/G
The high black water, a devil's daughter
She's hard,
Dadd11/A A5
she's cold and she's mean
But nobody taught her,
G
it takes a lot of water
Dadd11/A A5
To wash away New Orleans
[Post-Chorus]
A5
Nobody taught her,
G
it takes a lot of water
Dadd11/A A5
To wash away New Orleans
[Outro]
| A5 C/G | Dadd11/A A5 | - C/G | Dadd11/A E |
| A5 C/G | Dadd11/A A5 | - C/G | Dadd11/A A5 |
[Intro]
| A5 C/G | Dadd11/A A5 | - C/G | Dadd11/A A5 |
[Verse 1]
| A5 C/G | Dadd11/A A5 | - C/G | Dadd11/A A5 |
| - C/G | Dadd11/A A5 | - C/G | Dadd11/A A5 |
Thirty miles on the Gulf Stream
I hear the south wind moan
The bridges getting lower
The shrimp boats coming home
The old man down in the Quarter
Slowly turns his head
Takes a sip from his whiskey bottle
And this is what he said
[Chorus]
| A5 C/G | Dadd11/A A5 | - C/G | Dadd11/A E |
| A5 C/G | Dadd11/A A5 | - G | Dadd11/A A5 |
| -
I was born in the rain on the Pontchartrain
Underneath the Louisiana moon
I don't mind the strain of a hurricane
They come around every June
The high black water, a devil's daughter
She's hard,
she's cold and she's mean
But nobody taught her,
it takes a lot of water
To wash away New Orleans
[Verse 2]
A5 | C/G Dadd11/A | A5 - | C/G Dadd11/A |
| A5 - | C/G Dadd11/A | A5 - | C/G Dadd11/A |
| A5 - |
Man came down from Chicago
He gonna set that levee right
He says,
"it needs to be at least three feet higher
It won't make it through the night"
But the old man down in the Quarter
He said "don't you listen to that boy
The water be down by the morning
And he'll be back to Illinois"
[Chorus]
| A5 C/G | Dadd11/A A5 | - C/G |
| Dadd11/A E | A5 C/G | Dadd11/A A5 | - G |
| Dadd11/A A5 |
I was born in the rain on the Pontchartrain
Underneath the Louisiana moon
I don't mind the strain of a hurricane
They come around every June
The high black water, a devil's daughter
She's hard,
she's cold and she's mean
But nobody taught her,
it takes a lot of water
To wash away New Orleans
[Solo]
| A5 C/G | Dadd11/A A5 | - C/G |
| Dadd11/A E | A5 C/G | Dadd11/A A5 | - G |
| Dadd11/A
[Interlude]
A5 | - - | -
[Verse 3]
A5 | C/G Dadd11/A |
| A5 - | C/G Dadd11/A | A5 - | C/G Dadd11/A |
| A5 - | C/G Dadd11/A | A5 - | - - |
Thirty miles on the Gulf Stream
I hear the south wind moan
The bridges getting lower
The shrimp boats coming home
The old man down in the Quarter
Slowly turns his head
Takes a sip from his whiskey bottle
And this is what he said
[Chorus]
| A5 C/G | Dadd11/A A5 | - C/G | Dadd11/A E |
| A5 C/G | Dadd11/A A5 | - G | Dadd11/A A5 |
| - A5 | C/G Dadd11/A | A5 - | C/G Dadd11/A |
| E A5 | C/G Dadd11/A | A5 - | G Dadd11/A |
| A5
I was born in the rain on the Pontchartrain
Underneath the Louisiana moon
I don't mind the strain of a hurricane
They come around every June
The high black water, a devil's daughter
She's hard,
she's cold and she's mean
But nobody taught her,
it takes a lot of water
To wash away New Orleans
I was born in the rain on the Pontchartrain
Underneath the Louisiana moon
I don't mind the strain of a hurricane
They come around every June
The high black water, a devil's daughter
She's hard,
she's cold and she's mean
But nobody taught her,
it takes a lot of water
To wash away New Orleans
[Post-Chorus]
A5 | G Dadd11/A | A5 - | - - |
Nobody taught her,
it takes a lot of water
To wash away New Orleans
[Outro]
| A5 C/G | Dadd11/A A5 | - C/G | Dadd11/A E |
| A5 C/G | Dadd11/A A5 | - C/G | Dadd11/A A5 |
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