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Date: 3/29/04; 11:54:25 PM
>From: "Clinton Stowers" <drthvader01@msn.com>
Subject: THEN CAME THE NIGHT, BY TRACE ADKINS
THEN CAME THE NIGHT
Trace Adkins
Album: Comin' On Strong
Submitted By: Clint Stowers
29 Marck, 2004
This is how I play this great song. This is my first contribution.
Let me know about any changes you may think is necessary.
Trace's website describes it as "Trace at his best-Barry White with a roadhouse accent."
INTRO: D A D G
D
Long legged shadows,
A
Mississippi sunset,
D
She was standing like a candle,
G
That hadn't been burned yet.
D
The wind was blowing,
A
The clouds like ashes,
D
Had my hand in my pocket,
G
Reaching for my matches.
D A
I can see those cotton sheets dancing,
D A
On her momma's clothesline in my head,
D A
From my lips a Lucky Strike was dangling,
D A
The day was dying in a sea of red.
CHORUS
D A
Then came the night, Warm and dark,
G A
Dragging it's chains, Across our hearts.
D A
The moon was full, The grass was wet
G A
Making us scream, Making us sweat
D A
Holding on tight, It was wrong, it was right
D G
Then came the night
D
There was a time
A
When love was a flower
D
Now it's a vine
G
Clinbing up the tower
D
And the river just rolls
A
Past the garden
D
Where love won't grow
G
And the ground is hardened.
D A
I can see that tattered white flag flying
D A
I can hear the ringing mission bell
D A
Telling of the innocence that's dying
D A
A sound that I remember oh so well.
CHORUS
D A
Then came the night, Warm and dark
G A
Dragging its chains, Across our hearts
D A
The moon was full, The grass was wet
G A
Making us scream, Making us sweat
D G
Making us cling, Making us claw
D A
Making us rise, Making us fall
D A
Breath on breath, Skin on skin
G A
I can't go back, There again
D A
Holdin on tight, It was wrong, it was right
D G
Then came the night.
SPOKEN WITH D A D G:
I REMEMBER THAT SUMMER. I WAS WORKING FOR HER DADDY.
I WAS STILL A BOY, BUT I KNEW I WAS READY.
SHE REACHED OUT, TOOK MY HAND, SHE BACAME A WOMAN,
I BECAME A MAN.
I WONDER IF SHE STILL THINKS ABOUT ME.
THE WAY I STILL THINK ABOUT HER.
YOU DON'T FORGET SOMETHING LIKE THAT.
THERE'S ONLY ONE FIRST TIME.