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Abner Brown by Johnny Cash


                 Abner Brown


Tuning:E A D G B E
Capo:1st fret
  
[Intro]
A
 
 
[Intro Verse]
A
Every town has its town bum, I guess
A
   Ours had one
A
Here's a song about him; I remember him fondly well
A
   His name was Abner Brown
 
 
[Verse 1]
              A    E7             A
I knew an old drunk named Abner Brown
                             E7
Nobody knew when he came to town
                   D                  A
But he spread goodwill to his fellow men
                   E7                 A
And they let him sleep in the cotton gin
                        D              A
He could drink more brew than an army could
                                        E7
But he had more friends and he did more good
       D                                 A
Than a lot of fine, fancy people in our town
             E7           A
So they tolerated Abner Brown
               E7           A
And all us kids were on his side
                                          E7
'cause he told us tales 'til our eyes grew wide
               D                   A
And he made us feel about ten feet tall
                  E7                     A
'cause he had no kids but he claimed us all
                E7               A
And after school and on weekends
                                      E7
You could find me down at the cotton gin
             D                A
The truest friend that I ever found
                 E7                A
Was a good old drunk named Abner Brown
 
 
[Chorus]
F#m            D                 A
Abner Brown, I wish that I could see you once again
F#m            D                   A               E7
I believe that you'd stack up with all the mighty men
             A
I've met and known in all the low
           D
And higher places that I've been
         A                                    F#m
Thinking of you picks me up when I'm feeling down (down low)
  D                  E7             A
I thank the Lord for making Abner Brown
 
 
[Verse 2]
               A  E7             A
Lord, take me back to the cotton land
                           E7
To Arkansas, take me home again
              D                    A
Let me be the boy that I once have been
                  E7                 A
Let me walk that road to the cotton gin
                  E7           A
He's probably dead many years ago
                                 E7
And gone the way that old drunks go
              D               A
But I'd still like to sit me down
            E7                A
Talk to my old friend Abner Brown
 
 
[Chorus]
F#m            D                 A
Abner Brown, I wish that I could see you once again
F#m            D                   A               E7
I believe that you'd stack up with all the mighty men
             A
I've met and known in all the low
           D
And higher places that I've been
         A                                    F#m
Thinking of you picks me up when I'm feeling down (down low)
  D                  E7             A
I thank the Lord for making Abner Brown
  D                  E7             A
I thank the Lord for making Abner Brown





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