A.A. BONDY - AMONG THE PINES

Tabbed by: putthekettleon

Tuning: Standard 

The version of this song is tabbed from A.A.Bondy's first daytrotter session (May 
21, 2008).  Check it out. His songs are wonderful... 
http://www.daytrotter.com/dt/aa-bondy-concert/20053389-3737554.html



          
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G|--0--2--0--0
D|--2--3--0--0
A|--3--3--2--2
E|--3--x--3--3

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Intro:            -  -  -  -  -  - 


You can have t

he day, on the

 restless tide

 you play,
            
And I will lay

            
 among the pin

             
es til the nig

             
ht comes rolli

    
ng in.

Can't you see 

them black hai

red girls, the

y put their he

els into the w

orld,
            
They try to ho

             
ld their lover

             
s strings, as 

             
the night come

          
s rolling in.


            
Chorus: And ev

              
erytime I leav

              
e the south, a

             
 word it stumb

     
les from my mo

uth,
             
        Amen, 

      
Amen, Amen,
              
       'cuz th

             
e night comes 

    
rolling in.


                    


God must pull 

on the sting, 

so the moon ca

n rise and sin

g,
            
for every chil

            
d and every be

             
ast, as the ni

             
ght comes roll

     
ing in.

And the trees 

they sway and 

weep, and that

 sun must go t

o sleep,
             
so the crow ca

            
n fly me to my

             
 love, and the

             
 night comes r

       
olling in.


 
            
Chorus: And ev

              
erytime I leav

              
e the south, a

  
 word it stumb

les from my mo

uth,
             
        Amen, 

      
amen, amen,
              
        'cuz t

             
he night comes

         
 rolling in.