Capo 3 


N/C                   C 
I’D Rather Sleep In A Box 
                  G 
Like A Bum On The Street 
                      F 
Than A Fine Feathered Bed 
                            C 
Without You Little Ol’ Cold Feet 

I Rather Be Deaf 
Dumb And Stone Blind 
Than To Know That Your Mornings 
Can Never Be Mine 

I’D Rather Die Young 
Than To Live Without You 
And I’D Rather Go Hungry 
Than To Eat Lonesome Stew 
  
You Know It’S Once In A Lifetime 
And It Won’T Come Again 
It’S Here And It’S Gone 
On A Magnolia Wind 
C              F 
I’D Rather Not Walk 
                   C 
Through The Garden Again 
                      G 
If I Can’T Catch Your Scent 
              C  
On A Magnolia Wind
 
If It Ever Comes Time 
Well It Comes Time To Go 
Sis Pack Up Your Fiddle 
Sis Pack Up Your Bow 


If I Can’T Dance With You 
Then I Won’T Dance At All 
I’Ll Just Sit This One Out 
With My Back To The Wall 


C              F 
I’D Rather Not Hear 
             C 
Pretty Music Again 
                      G 
If I Can’T Catch Your Fiddle 
              C 
On A Magnolia Wind 

                      G 
If I Can’T Catch Your Scent  
              C 
On A Magnolia Wind