INTRO: Am F Am F Am It's not far, I can walkF Down the block to Table TalkC G Close my eyes, make the pies all dayAm Plastic cap on my hairF I used to mind, now I don't careC G I used to mind, now I don't care 'cause I'm grayF C Did I show you this picture of my nephew?F C Taken at his big birthday surpriseF C At my sister's house last SundayG This is Monday and we're making piesDm F C G F I'm making pies, making pies, I-hi hiAm Thursday nights I go and typeF Down the church with father MikeC G It gets me out and he ain't hard to like at allAm Jesus stares at me in my chair with hisF Big blue eyes and his honey brown hair and he'sC G Looking at me way up there on the wallF C Did I show you this picture of my sweetheart?F C Taken of us before the warF C Of the Greek and his Italian girlG One Sunday at the shoreF C We tied our ribbons to the fire escapeG F They were taken by the birdsC Who flew home to the countryG F As the bombs rained on the worldAm 5 a.m. here I amF Walking the block to Table TalkC G You could cry or die or just make pies all dayDm F I'm making pies, making piesDm F C G F C G Am G F Am I'm making pies, making pies
Making Pies
Patty Griffin
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