The door    (video)    (intro)

 

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              G                                G7                      FC

1. I’ve heard the sound of my dear old mama crying,

                    D                                D7                   G      - D7

    and the sound of the train that took me off to war,

                  G                           G7                         FC

    and the awful sound of a thousand bombs exploding,

                A                           A7            Am     - D

    and I wondered if I could take it anymore.

 

                        G                        G7                         F C

2. There were times when they almost drove me crazy,

              D                    D7                 G    - D7

    but I did my best, I took it like a man.

             G                               G7                      F    C

    But who would think in my lonely room I’d hear it,

            D                         D7                             G

    the one sound in the world my heart can’t stand.

 

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    To hear that sound and to know it’s really over,

                                                  G                            D   - A - D7

    through tear stained eyes I watched her walk away.

                 G                                     - G7

    And of earthquakes, storms and           guns and war,

      C                                  A                                  G

    Lord, nothing has ever hurt me more than that lonely sound,

             D                   G      - D

    the closing of the door. (orig. moves up half a note to capo 1st here)

 

                 G                                     - G7

    And of earthquakes, storms and            guns and war,

               C                         A                                  G

   Lord, nothing has ever hurt me more than that lonely sound,

             D                    C - G

    the closing of the doo…..r.

 

    (George Jones)