Accords et paroles When Shes Gone Mary Chapin Carpenter

When Shes Gone

Mary Chapin Carpenter

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#----------------------------------PLEASE NOTE---------------------------------#
#This file is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the #
#song. You may only use this file for private study scholarship or research. #
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WHEN SHE'S GONE (Mary-Chapin Carpenter)
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[Actually in F; capo 5.]
 them; that's all spelled out at the end.]                     
  She threw her purse upon the bed
  She looked around and shook her head
  There's really nothing left she said
  There's nothing I ain't done
  She wore your favorite dress tonight
  She hoped her hair would catch the light
  And you just sat there gettin' tight
  On double shots of rum
  You don't care what people say
  They're gonna say it anyway
  You don't hear what you can't use
  It's always been the same old news
  You don't beg and you don't plead
  Or miss a thing that you don't need
  She knew by the way you kissed her
  When she's gone you won't miss her
[instrumental]                        
Morning comes on an old cat's paws
And when the sun hits the walls
The light's as bright as it ever was
After or before            
And you wince as waking pounds your head
And you drag your arm across the bed
And the tangled sheets and the twisted spread
Fall onto the floor   
And the kitchen table finds you silent
If you had a thought now you can't find it
You take a long drag on your smoke
And taste your coffee growing cold
She didn't beg and you didn't plead
She knew exactly how to leave
The way she knew when you kissed her
When she's gone you won't miss her
She didn't beg and you didn't plead
She knew exactly when to leave
The way she knew as you kissed her
When she's gone you won't miss her                            
[Instrumental; repeat and fade]       
   Here's the strumming pattern for most of the song.  The funny-looking
lines are musical notes.  The numbers above the notes are just the relative
durations for the benefit of the notationally impaired.
   The first chord of each line is actually just a single note or perhaps
just the two or three lowest strings.  The last C(9) in the first two lines
is only played sometimes; other times it's just an eighth note at the end
of the measure and other times there's _no_ chord after the C*.
   F: x33211 or 133211 (fret the E string with your thumb)
   F(9): x33011 or 133011 (fret the E string with your thumb)
   C(9): 330010
   C*: hammer-on (quickly) from 330010 to 332010
   C: 332010
   G: 320003
   Am: x02210
 2     1  1  1  1      2           3           3           2
 |     +--+--+--+      |           |           |           |
 |     |  |  |  |      |           |           |           |
/     /  /  /  /      /           / .         / .         /
           (9)  (9)        (9)         *         (9)
 2     1  1  1  1      2           3           3           2
 |     +--+--+--+      |           |           |           |
 |     |  |  |  |      |           |           |           |
/     /  /  /  /      /           / .         / .         /
           (9)  (9)        (9)         *         (9)
 2     1  1  1  1      2           3           3           2
 |     +--+--+--+      |           |           |           |
 |     |  |  |  |      |           |           |           |
/     /  /  /  /      /           / .         / .         /
           (9)  (9)        (9)         *         (9)
 2     1  1    2       2           3           2       1  1  1
 |     +--+    |       |           |           |       +--+--+
 |     |  |    |       |           |           |       |  |  |
/     /  /    /       /           / .         /       /  /  /
                                                   
mostly just like this:                
 2     1  1    2     1  1
 |     +--+    |     +--+
 |     |  |    |     |  |
/     /  /    /     /  /                                       
- Adam Schneider schneider@pobox.com

When Shes Gone

Mary Chapin Carpenter