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Mother Lode by Merrygold
Transcribed by DWdrummer67. Enjoy!
Tuning: Standard (capo 2nd fret)
Em G Em G
Some rode in over mountains… others rode in on the tides
Em G
All in search of their fortunes
Em G Em G Em
Here where the mother lode lies… here where the motherlode lies
Chorus:
C D Em D
When our feet are tired, we’re gonna run…
C D Em… D… C D Em
In this wilderness, we have becu… uh uh ume… undone
Em G Em G
Fevered by this land… faith in God has ceased
Em G
Let the flame be fanned
Em G Em G
Spellbound, I am released… spellbound, I am released
Chorus:
C D Em D
When our feet are tired, we’re gonna run…
C D Em… D… C D Em
In this wilderness, we have becu… uh uh ume… undone
Lead Break:
Em, G (for 4 bars)
C, D, Em (for 2 bars) end on Em for a few and back in when it feels right
Em G Em G
Harpes droop their heads… drunk off the golden sun rays
Em G
Let this be my death bed
Em G Em G Em
I know what the mother lode pays… I know what the motherlode pays
Chorus:
C D Em D
When our feet are tired, we’re gonna run…
C D Em… D… C D Em
In this wilderness, we have becu… uh uh ume… undone
Transcribed by DWdrummer67. Enjoy!
Tuning: Standard (capo 2nd fret)
Em G Em G
Some rode in over mountains… others rode in on the tides
Em G
All in search of their fortunes
Em G Em G Em
Here where the mother lode lies… here where the motherlode lies
Chorus:
C D Em D
When our feet are tired, we’re gonna run…
C D Em… D… C D Em
In this wilderness, we have becu… uh uh ume… undone
Em G Em G
Fevered by this land… faith in God has ceased
Em G
Let the flame be fanned
Em G Em G
Spellbound, I am released… spellbound, I am released
Chorus:
C D Em D
When our feet are tired, we’re gonna run…
C D Em… D… C D Em
In this wilderness, we have becu… uh uh ume… undone
Lead Break:
Em, G (for 4 bars)
C, D, Em (for 2 bars) end on Em for a few and back in when it feels right
Em G Em G
Harpes droop their heads… drunk off the golden sun rays
Em G
Let this be my death bed
Em G Em G Em
I know what the mother lode pays… I know what the motherlode pays
Chorus:
C D Em D
When our feet are tired, we’re gonna run…
C D Em… D… C D Em
In this wilderness, we have becu… uh uh ume… undone
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