

= 120
Wabash Blues

 4                             
A
 4
B G B C F B


 B        
Near ly bro ken heart ed since the day that I once start ed from my Wa bask home,

                  
D G B C F


 B  B
In di an na's sweet and it's a place that's hard to beat but then I longed to roam,

                     
E F
  

 B G  

My old home stead I now can see, I had a girl was as sweet as could be,

             
B C F B

 
Now ev 'ry day I'm so lone some it's mis er y.

     
B

   
B solos at B
B E E G A A

  B  
Oh, those Wa bash Blues I

        
B E E F E

     
know I got my dues. A

      

A A E E

   B
lone some soul am I, I

          
B B B


  B 
feel that I could die.

       
B E E G A A

Can dle light that gleams.

     
        
B B E E F E

Haunts me in my dreams, I'll

          
  
A E E E

pack my walk in' shoes To

  B 
        
B E E

lose those Wa bash Blues.

                          
C

B D G B F D

Thru the syc a more the can dle light is shin ing bright, Mem 'ry brings the scent of new mown

       D
             

F C F C F

hay to me each night, I am start ing for that spot no need to ask me when,

  B    
           
B E B Back to B

I'll be leav ing hoof prints t'ward the old home road a gain.