Biography:
Joe Purdy is a North American based folk singer-songwriter from Arkansas. He has currently released twelve albums to date: his self-titled debut, Sessions from Motor Ave., Stompingrounds, Julie Blue, Only Four Seasons, You Can Tell Georgia, Paris in the Morning, Canyon Joe, Take My Blanket and Go, Last Clock on the Wall, 4th of July, and This American.
Purdy's albums "Paris in the Morning" and "You Can Tell Georgia" have sold a combined 80,000 single downloads online worldwide.
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Other songs:
- Good Days
- Ode To Sad Clown
- Wash Away
- Ah
- Andrea
- Balconygreen Eyes
- Blue In The Sky
- Brand New Set Of Wings
- California Girl
- Cant Get It Right Today
- Canyon Joe
- Catarina
- City
- Come Back Down Joe
- Cowboy Song
- Diamond State
- Easier
- Fake Town
- Faketown
- Falling Down
- Far Away Blues
- Good Gal Away
- Goodnight To The Westside
- He Said She Said
- Hidden Track
- Highways
- I Love The Rain The Most
- If I Had You
- Im Not What You Need
- Isabel And The King
- Isnt Love
- Its A Wonder
- Ive Been To Holland
- John Henry And The Old North Wind
- Julie Blue
- Just Another Old Love Song
- La Livin
- Lady Lonesome
- Last Clock On The Wall
- Laura Wilson
- Leave Me Be
- Look At You Now
- Lovers Side Of Town
- Make It Up
- Mary
- Mary May And Bobby
- Mary May Bobby
- Meteor
- Miss Me
- Moonlight
- New Years Eve
- New York
- Only Four Seasons
- Only The Songs That We Knew
- Oregon Trail
- Outlaws
- Over It
- Paris In The Morning
- Pioneer
- Put Me In My Place
- Rainy Day Lament
- Riverboat Captain
- Runaway Children
- Sad Clown
- San Jose
- Santa Rosa In The Snow
- Secret
- Shy Town Tonight
- Sinkin Low
- Skinny Dippin Girl
- Some Things Dont Work Out
- St Lawrence Spits
- Stompin Grounds
- Suitcase
- Surgery
- Take My Blanket And Go
- The Ballplayer
- The City
- The Pretenders
- The Sun
- This Morning Blue
- Troubadour Acoustic
- Trouble
- Two Left Feet
- Waiting On Something Good
- Walking Down
- Why Do I
- Why You
- Woman Go
- Worn Out Shoes
- You Can Tell Georgia
- You Should
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A5 (x022xx) D G C
Hammer-on the C chords.
In the chorus the run leading up to the C chord goes (E3 A0 A2).
A5 D G C G
As he laid Spanish roses in her hair
A5 D G C G
And then covered the crown of thorns she wears
C A5 D
And the blood from her lips as she sings
C A5 D
Do it all for the glory of thee
C G
And they carried her down, down, down
C G
Down in the cold, cold, ground
C G
By the river she used to pray
C G D C G C G
Forever now she will wait for the king to come
A5 D G C G
And the boys who would crave her perfect skin
A5 D G C G
She burned herself, she thought it would please him
C A5 D
And the iron chain spiked around her waist
C A5 D
And the poison she used to hide her face
refrain:
And they carried her down, down, down
Down in the cold, cold, ground
By the river she used to pray
Forever now she will wait for the king to come
And she made a bed of broken glass and stone
Where she slept at night to prove her faith was strong
And when her broken body finally gave
There grew Spanish roses by her grave
And they carried her down, down, down
Down in the cold, cold, ground
By the river she used to pray
Forever now she will wait for the king to come
Hammer-on the C chords.
In the chorus the run leading up to the C chord goes (E3 A0 A2).
A5 D G C G
As he laid Spanish roses in her hair
A5 D G C G
And then covered the crown of thorns she wears
C A5 D
And the blood from her lips as she sings
C A5 D
Do it all for the glory of thee
C G
And they carried her down, down, down
C G
Down in the cold, cold, ground
C G
By the river she used to pray
C G D C G C G
Forever now she will wait for the king to come
A5 D G C G
And the boys who would crave her perfect skin
A5 D G C G
She burned herself, she thought it would please him
C A5 D
And the iron chain spiked around her waist
C A5 D
And the poison she used to hide her face
refrain:
And they carried her down, down, down
Down in the cold, cold, ground
By the river she used to pray
Forever now she will wait for the king to come
And she made a bed of broken glass and stone
Where she slept at night to prove her faith was strong
And when her broken body finally gave
There grew Spanish roses by her grave
And they carried her down, down, down
Down in the cold, cold, ground
By the river she used to pray
Forever now she will wait for the king to come
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