Ripplin Waters – Nitty Gritty Dirt Band

 

             D                                                                                    G

I’ve got ripplin’ water to wake me, to the mornin’ my woman in love, 

                                    D                             A

And tall pine trees are pointin’ us easily to Heaven above. 

D                                                                         C                                G

Blue spruce flamin’ on the grate in the evenin’, takes the chill a way fine, 

Em                        B7                          E

Cut the telephone line the stories the same. 

                 D                                                                                                   G

There’s a worn red chair by the window, that we found at a sale down the way, 

                                                             D                                        A

When some old women said that they needed more room for the winter. 

D                                                                                          C                       G

People like pullin’ out the stuffin’ when they sit down, and so it passes the time; 

 Em                        B7                           E

 Cut the telephone line the stories the same. 

 

CHORUS: 

 A                                                      E                                                      A

Oooooooh like a bubble on a windy day, start to flutter when i here you say, 

                                                B

That you feel too good to go away  

               E                            A                                                                        E

And you make me feel fine,   and you’ve made my world a warmer place, 

                                                     A                                                      B

By the sparklin’ of your diamond face------on a frayed spot put a little lace

               E                          B                         E                            B

And you make me feel fine, … warm as the mountain sunshine, 

             E                              B             E                         A--------E A G A

On the edge of the snowline, …   in a meadow of columbiiiiiiiiiiines 

 

D                                                                                               G

Oh little Jennifer I’d give a penny for what you’ve got on your mind, 

                                      D                             A

Seems like most of the time your lyin’ there dreamin’...but... 

D                                                                                C                             G

Maybe in your vision you’ll see how are mission is, slightly less than devine, 

Em                        B7                           E           G           A

Cut the telephone line, the stories the same. 

 

                D                                                                                                   G

And now ripplin’ waters flow through pipes in the walls and it's keepin’ me warm, 

                                                   D                               A

And the closest I’ve been to my family for days is my music. 

             D                                                         C                                 G

But the silent stare in the morning sky, is like hearing her calling my name 

Em                        B7                               E

Cut the telephone line the story might change.

 

CHORUS---------E A repeat

 

Prepared by Mike Martin