D Thereâs a blizzard cominâ on How Ià G ¢m wishinâ I D was home
For my ponyâs lame and he canât hardly A stand
Listen D to that Norther sigh If we G donât get home weâl D l die
But itâs A only 7 miles to Mary Bm Ann A Only 7 miles to Mary D Ann
D You can bet weâre on her mind ÃCuz ità G ¢s nearly sup D pertime
And Iâll bet thereâs hot biscuits in th A e pan
Lord my D hands feel like their froze Thereâs a G numbness in my D toes
A Bm A D But thereâs only 5 more miles to Mary Ann Only 5 more miles to Mary
Ann That windâs howlinâ and it seems Might G y like a womanâs D screams
We best be movinâ faster if we A can
Dan, just D think about that barn with that G hay so soft an D warm
A Bm A D Itâs only 3 more miles to Mary Ann Itâs only 3 more miles to Mary
Ann Spoken:
D Dan, get up you ornery cuss or youâll G be the death of D us
Well, Iâm so weary but Iâll help ya if A I can
Well, all right D Dan, perhaps itâs best that we G stop a while and D rest
Weâre A still a hundred yards from Mary Bm Ann
Itâs A still a hundred yards to Mary D Ann
D Well late that night the storm was gone and they f G ound him there at d D awn
Well, heâd a made it but he just couldnât leave ol A d Dan
Yes, they f D ound him there on the plains with his G hands froze to the D
reins
He was A just a hundred yards from Mary A Bm nn
He was A just a hundred yards from Mary An D n
Chris LeDoux
The Blizzard
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