Biography:
Robbie Fulks is an alt country artist originally from Raleigh, North Carolina but is a longtime Chicago, Illinois resident. He has been active for many years and is still recording and performing music. Fulks is known for his disdain of mainstream modern country and the country music industry, as exemplified by his scorching rebuke of Nashville titled "Fuck This Town." His live performances feature improvised rearrangments of his original songs, off-the-cuff musical humor, and covers of songs by Michael Jackson and Cher, among others.
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What The Lord Hath Wrought - Robbie Fulks
Capo 2nd Fret
[Intro]
G Em A7 D G C G
[Verse]
G D
There was no limit to the love that I got from you
G C G
Oh, but there's no end to the evil that a man can do
C A7
Now, the words that we vowed seemed a promise no power could turn 'round
G Em
But what the Lord hath wrought
A7 D G C G
Any fool can knock right down
G D
Well, what did I think I would gain, runnin' so wild?
G
Just the hatred of a woman and the tears of a helpless child
C A7
Sure, God blessed me with a love like few ever found
G Em
But what the Lord hath wrought
A7 D G C G
Any food can knock right down
C
It only takes a little shove from a backstreet love
G
Some pressure from accounts over drawn
A D
Now just add alcohol, and watch it all fall to the ground...
G D
Well, what did I think I would gain, runnin' so wild?
G
Just the hatred of a woman and the tears of a little boy child
C A7
Sure, God blessed me with a love like few ever found
G Em
But what the Lord hath wrought
A7 D G C G
Any food can knock right down
G Em
But what the Lord hath wrought
A7 D G
Any food can knock right down
Capo 2nd Fret
[Intro]
G Em A7 D G C G
[Verse]
G D
There was no limit to the love that I got from you
G C G
Oh, but there's no end to the evil that a man can do
C A7
Now, the words that we vowed seemed a promise no power could turn 'round
G Em
But what the Lord hath wrought
A7 D G C G
Any fool can knock right down
G D
Well, what did I think I would gain, runnin' so wild?
G
Just the hatred of a woman and the tears of a helpless child
C A7
Sure, God blessed me with a love like few ever found
G Em
But what the Lord hath wrought
A7 D G C G
Any food can knock right down
C
It only takes a little shove from a backstreet love
G
Some pressure from accounts over drawn
A D
Now just add alcohol, and watch it all fall to the ground...
G D
Well, what did I think I would gain, runnin' so wild?
G
Just the hatred of a woman and the tears of a little boy child
C A7
Sure, God blessed me with a love like few ever found
G Em
But what the Lord hath wrought
A7 D G C G
Any food can knock right down
G Em
But what the Lord hath wrought
A7 D G
Any food can knock right down
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