Daddy Frank

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Date: 9/18/96; 12:04:03 AM
From: Darragh Egan 

 
Subject: Daddy Frank(crd) by Merle Haggard

MERLE HAGGARD  --  DADDY FRANK (THE GUITAR MAN)

Written by Merle Haggard - Tree Pub. Co. Inc. / CBS Music Group (BMI), 1971?
Transcribed from: Merle Haggard, "Collectors Series" - Capitol Records, 1990.
Original single released in 1971.


SPOKEN INTRO [no music]: Let me tell you about a song that I feel explains
itself.  It's called: "Daddy Frank, the Guitar Man."


INTRO:    | 
 D       | 
 A       | 
 D[stop]      | [NC]

CHORUS:         |
 D               |              |             |
          Daddy Frank played the guitar and the french harp,
          |                 |             |
 A        |
          Sister played the ringing tambourine.
          |             |               |          |
          Mama couldn't hear our pretty music,
              |                 |                 |
 D           |
          She read our lips and helped the family sing.

          That [D]little band was all a part of living,
          And our only means of living at the [A]time;
          And it wasn't like no normal family combo,
          Cause Daddy Frank the guitar man was [D]blind.


|
 G             |               |
 D          |
Frank and mama counted on each other;
      |
 G           |                  |
 Bm          |
Their one and only weakness made them strong.
|
 G           |               |
 D           |
Mama did the driving for the family,
    |
 Bm          |             |
 A           |
And Frank made a living with a song.

|
 G              |              |
 D           |
Home was just a camp along the highway;
  |
 G              |               |
 Bm          |
A pick-up bed was where we bedded down.
      |
 G          |            |
 D           |
Don't ever once remember going hungry,
       |
 D      
 G    |
 D      
 A      |
 D        |
 D       [<-1 strum
But I remember mama cooking on the ground.            per letter]


[REPEAT CHORUS]


[G]Don't remember how they got ac[D]quainted;
I [G]can't recall just how it came to [Bm]be.
There [G]had to be some special help from [D]someone,
And [Bm]blessed be the one that let it [A]be.

[G]Fever caused my mama's loss of [D]hearing.
[G]Daddy Frank was born without his [Bm]sight.
[G]And mama needed someone she could [D]lean on,
    |
 D  
 G         |
 D     
 A       |
 D        |
 Bb    [<-changes key]
And I believe the guitar man was right.


REPEAT CHORUS IN KEY OF Eb [Either capo up one fret or substitute
Eb for D, and Bb for A].  FADE OUT TOWARDS END OF CHORUS.

Eb: 365343 or xx5343     Bb: 113331 or xx3331 or 688766

Transcribed by Darragh Egan 
 
  
Thanks to whoever posted the lyrics for this song to COWPIE.