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Blue Sky Cathedral

Rhonda Vincent

Written by Chuck Jones and Michael Lunn

Key of G · Chords: I IV V VII ii vi

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Verse 1

G
My granddaddy never went to church
C                                           G
He felt closer to God with his hands in the dirt
C
Doin' hard work with the sun on his face
Am                                    D7
Sweat on his brow and the wind in his hair
C                 D7
He'd say a prayer anywhere

Verse 2

G
He'd be standin' in the middle of fresh mown field
C                                       G
The spirit would move him and he’d just kneel
C
And start givin' thanks for God's green earth
Am                                     D7
And when he came to church he'd prefer his

Verse 3

G        G Em      D7       C          D7 Am G
Blue sky cathedral with its white pine steeple
G                                             C                        F
Sunrise for its stained glass windows singin' along with that songbird hymnal
C             G   C    D7             G         C   D7 G
Made his soul fly like an eagle under that blue sky cathedral

Verse 4

G
Every now and then some folks from town
C                                      G
They dropped in and tried to bring him round
C                                              Am
Into the fold but he’d just smile fix ‘em some tea
D7                       C                                      D7
And let 'em talk a while and then when they’d leave he'd say to me

Verse 5

G                                         C                         G
Girl some people gotta have four walls to keep the word to hear the call
C                             Am                     D7
And that's okay and as for me I do better underneath my

Verse 6

G        Em        D7 G     C          D7 Am G
Blue sky cathedral with its white pine steeple
G                                             C                        F
Sunrise for its stained glass windows singin' along with that songbird hymnal
C                  C G     D7          G           G C
Make’s my soul fly like an eagle under my blue sky cathedral

Verse 7

F                                                           C
It's been years since he’s been gone we buried him upon the hill
D                                                             D7
But it don't matter where I am I feel him with me still under my

Verse 8

G        Em        D7 G     C          D7 Am G
Blue sky cathedral with its white pine steeple
G                                             C                        F
Sunrise for its stained glass windows singin' along with that songbird hymnal
C                  C G     D7          G           G C
Make’s my soul fly like an eagle under my blue sky cathedral