{"source":"Free Chord Book","source_url":"https://www.free-chords.com","license_note":"Free for personal use. Lyrics and compositions © their respective songwriters and publishers.","tab_id":85313,"song":"The Frozen Logger","artist":"James Stevens","content_type":"chord","tab_type":"Chords","url":"https://www.free-chords.com/song/11549721-the-frozen-logger-chords-by-james-stevens/","api_url":"https://www.free-chords.com/api/v1/songs/85313?type=chord","rating":4.58634,"votes":5,"content":"#----------------------------------PLEASE NOTE---------------------------------#\r\n#This file is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the #\r\n#song. You may only use this file for private study, scholarship, or research. #\r\n#------------------------------------------------------------------------------##\r\n#049\r\n{title:The Frozen Logger}\r\n{st:James Stevens}\r\n\r\n[tab]   [ch]C[/ch]              [ch]G7[/ch]\r\nAs I sat down one evening,[/tab]\r\n[tab]                    [ch]C[/ch]\r\n'Twas in a small cafe,[/tab]\r\n[tab]                 [ch]F[/ch]\r\nA forty year old waitress[/tab]\r\n[tab]   [ch]G7[/ch]                 [ch]C[/ch]\r\nTo me these words did say:[/tab]\r\n\r\nI see that you're a logger,\r\nAnd not a common bum,\r\nFor no one but a logger\r\nStirs coffee with his thumb.\r\n\r\nI once had a logger lover,\r\nThere's none like him today.\r\nIf you poured whisky on it,\r\nHe'd eat a bail of hay.\r\n\r\nHe never shaved a whisker\r\nOff of his horny hide;\r\nHe hammered in the bristles,\r\nAnd bit them off inside.\r\n\r\nMy logger came to see me,\r\n'Twas on a winter's day;\r\nHe held me in a fond embrace\r\nThat broke three vertebrae.\r\n\r\nHe kissed me when we parted\r\nSo hard it broke my jaw;\r\nI couldn't speak to tell him\r\nHe forgot his mackinaw.\r\n\r\n[tab]I saw my logger lover\r\nGo stridin' through the snow,\r\nA-goin' gaily homeward\r\nAt forty-eight below.[/tab]\r\n\r\nThe weather tried to freeze him,\r\nIt did its very best;\r\nAt a hundred degrees below zero,\r\nHe buttoned up his vest.\r\n\r\nIt froze clear down to China,\r\nIt froze to the stars above;\r\nAt a thousand degrees below zero,\r\nIt froze my logger love.\r\n\r\nThey tried in vain to thaw him,\r\nAnd if you believe it sir,\r\nThey made him into axe blades\r\nTo cut the Douglass Fir.\r\n\r\nAnd so I lost my logger,\r\nAnd to this cafe I've come,\r\nAnd it's here I wait for someone\r\nTo stir coffee with his thumb.\r\n#\r\n# Submitted to the ftp.nevada.edu:/pub/guitar archives\r\n# by Steve Putz \r\n# 7 September 1992","plain_text":"#----------------------------------PLEASE NOTE---------------------------------#\n#This file is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the #\n#song. You may only use this file for private study, scholarship, or research. #\n#------------------------------------------------------------------------------##\n#049\n{title:The Frozen Logger}\n{st:James Stevens}\n\n\n\n\n\n\nI see that you're a logger,\nAnd not a common bum,\nFor no one but a logger\nStirs coffee with his thumb.\n\nI once had a logger lover,\nThere's none like him today.\nIf you poured whisky on it,\nHe'd eat a bail of hay.\n\nHe never shaved a whisker\nOff of his horny hide;\nHe hammered in the bristles,\nAnd bit them off inside.\n\nMy logger came to see me,\n'Twas on a winter's day;\nHe held me in a fond embrace\nThat broke three vertebrae.\n\nHe kissed me when we parted\nSo hard it broke my jaw;\nI couldn't speak to tell him\nHe forgot his mackinaw.\n\n\n\nThe weather tried to freeze him,\nIt did its very best;\nAt a hundred degrees below zero,\nHe buttoned up his vest.\n\nIt froze clear down to China,\nIt froze to the stars above;\nAt a thousand degrees below zero,\nIt froze my logger love.\n\nThey tried in vain to thaw him,\nAnd if you believe it sir,\nThey made him into axe blades\nTo cut the Douglass Fir.\n\nAnd so I lost my logger,\nAnd to this cafe I've come,\nAnd it's here I wait for someone\nTo stir coffee with his thumb.\n#\n# Submitted to the ftp.nevada.edu:/pub/guitar archives\n# by Steve Putz \n# 7 September 1992","chords":["C","G7","F","A"],"chord_diagrams":{"C":{"barres":[],"baseFret":1,"fingers":[0,3,2,0,1,0],"frets":[0,3,2,0,1,0]},"F":{"barres":[1],"baseFret":1,"fingers":[1,3,4,2,1,1],"frets":[1,3,3,2,1,1]},"G7":{"barres":[],"baseFret":1,"fingers":[3,2,0,0,0,1],"frets":[3,2,0,0,0,1]}}}