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Last Slice Of Heaven by Jack McKeon


                        Last Slice Of Heaven 


Tuning:E A D G B E
Key:D
Capo:no capo
 
[Intro]
D    G
 
 
[Verse 1]
     D
On a perfect bluebird morning, working till the afternoon
D
He'll take a thermos full of coffee, and a mandolin playing out of tune
   G                                                    D
He wasn't Bill Monroe, he never sung a note that wasn't flat
D
On rented land he's grown a bit more food than he could eat
D
So he'll sell the rest on Sunday, can whatever he can keep
  G                                                                   D
Tomatoes, corn and beans, potatoes and winter greens on an acre and a half
            Em                                   Bm                    A
But now the land that he's been working is worth more than he could need
   Em               D          G              A
If selling out's surrender, is leaving like defeat?
 
 
[Chorus]
           D                                     A
Cause in a world that's always changing, what it means to be the same
         G                              Em           D      G      A
He knows spit and polish cleans up, the stuff they'd rather throw away
   D                                A
To make an honest living, where the honest few are found
      G                                         D              A
Takes more than prayers and loans, to keep your boots on solid ground
       Em   D        G              D
On the Last Slice of Heaven in this town
 
 
[Mandolin Solo]
D    G    D    G
 
 
[Verse 2]
  D
Tobacco barn's full up with a crop of auto parts
D
There's a broken antique thresher, now the Oldsmobile won't start
    G                                                          D
The county's creepin' in, says they oughta go condemn that old place
D
The new neighbors never wave to him as he walks along the road
D
He goes over to the Legion, drinks a beer and goes back home
         G                                                       D
All alone he sits in silence, his life like a reminder of what's changed
      Em                           Bm                 A
Cause every fields a row of houses waiting to be built,
      Em                     D              G                     A
Ain't no such thing as empty space 'til you need something to fill
 
 
[Chorus]
           D                                     A
Cause in a world that's always changing, what it means to be the same
         G                              Em           D      G      A
He knows spit and polish cleans up, the stuff they'd rather throw away
   D                                A
To make an honest living, where the honest few are found
      G                                         D              A
Takes more than prayers and loans, to keep your boots on solid ground
       Em   D        G
On the Last Slice of Heaven
                            A       D
On the Last Slice of Heaven in this town
 
 
[Outro]
D    G    D    G    D




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