"Acadian Driftwood" (J.R. Robertson)
From "Northern Lights - Southern Cross" (1975)
14/08/23: While at least one guitar on the studio recording
may be in Open D, I now suspect at least one is in standard
but uses E major shapes with a lot of ringing, open strings.
The song I associate most with those shapes is "All Things
Must Pass" but other random examples are Beck's "Golden Age"
and The Allmans' "Melissa".
Shapes:
EADGBE
Bsus4: X24400
C#m: 064400
F#m/E: 044200
G#m/E: 066400
See below for Open D version.
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[Intro]
E|------------|-------------0-|
B|------------|-------------0-|
G|-----------2|-------------4-|
D|-2--2--2h4--|-2h4-2-------2-|
A|-2h4--------|-------------2-|
E|-0----------|-------2b30--0-|
[Verse]
E Bsus4
The war was over and the spirit was broken,
C#m Dsus2 F#m/E Bsus4
The hills were smokin' as the men withdrew.
E F#m/E G#m/E
We stood on the cliffs, Oh, and watched the ships,
Asus2 F#m/E
Slowly sinking to their rendezvous.
[Verse]
E Bsus4
They signed a treaty and our homes were taken,
C#m Dsus2 F#m/E Bsus4
Loved ones forsaken, they didn't give a damn.
E F#m/E G#m/E
Tryin' to raise a family, end up the enemy,
Asus2 F#m/E
Over what went down on the Plains of Abraham.
[Chorus]
E Asus2 Bsus4
Acadian driftwood, gypsy tailwind,
Asus2 F#m/E
They call my home the land of snow.
E Asus2 Bsus4
Canadian cold front, movin' in,
Asus2 Bsus4 E
What a way to ride, oh what a way to go.
[Verse]
E Bsus4
Then some returned to the Motherland,
C#m Dsus2 F#m/E Bsus4
The High Command had them cast away.
E F#m/E G#m/E
And some stayed on to finish what they started,
Asus2 F#m/E
They never parted, they're just built that way.
[Verse]
E Bsus4
We had kin livin' south of the border,
C#m Dsus2 F#m/E Bsus4
They're a little older and they've been around.
E F#m/E G#m/E
They wrote a letter "life is a whole lot better
Asus2 F#m/E
So pull up your stakes, children and come on down".
[Chorus]
E Asus2 Bsus4
Acadian driftwood, gypsy tailwind,
Asus2 F#m/E
They call my home the land of snow.
E Asus2 Bsus4
Canadian cold front, movin' in,
Asus2 Bsus4 E
What a way to ride, oh what a way to go.
[Verse]
E Bsus4
Fifteen under zero when the day became a threat,
C#m Dsus2 F#m/E Bsus4
My clothes were wet and I was drenched to the bone.
E F#m/E G#m/E
Been out ice fishing, mhmm, too much repetition,
Asus2 F#m/E
Make a man wanna leave the only home he's known.
[Verse]
E Bsus4
Sailing out of the gulf headin' for Saint Pierre,
C#m Dsus2 F#m/E Bsus4
Nothin' to declare, all we had was gone.
E F#m/E G#m/E
Broke down along the coast, oh, but what hurt the most
Asus2 F#m/E
When the people there said "You'd better keep movin' on"
[Chorus]
E Asus2 Bsus4
Acadian driftwood, gypsy tailwind,
Asus2 F#m/E
They call my home the land of snow.
E Asus2 Bsus4
Canadian cold front, movin' in,
Asus2 Bsus4 E
What a way to ride, oh what a way to go.
[Verse]
E Bsus4
Everlasting summer filled with ill content,
C#m Dsus2 F#m/E Bsus4
This government had us walkin' in chains.
E F#m/E G#m/E
This isn't my turf, this ain't my season,
Asus2 F#m/E
Can't think of one good reason to remain.
[Verse]
E Bsus4
We worked in the sugar fields up from New Orleans,
C#m Dsus2 F#m/E Bsus4
It was ever green up until the floods.
E F#m/E G#m/E
You could call it an omen, points ya where you're goin',
Asus2 F#m/E
Set my compass North, I got winter in my blood.
[Chorus]
E Asus2 Bsus4
Acadian driftwood, gypsy tailwind,
Asus2 F#m/E
They call my home the land of snow.
E Asus2 Bsus4
Canadian cold front, movin' in,
Asus2 Bsus4 E
What a way to ride, oh what a way to go.
[Outro]
(en francais to fade)
E Esus4 E F#m/E
Sais tu, A-ca-di-e j'ai le mal du pays,
E Esus4 E F#m/E
Ta neige, Acadi-e, fait des larmes au solei.
E Esus4 E F#m/E
J'arrive Acadi-e, teedle um, teedle um, teedle ooh...
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Open D version (capo 3)
shapes for DADF#AD
D: 000000 and 000354
Asus4: 001240 and 000575
Em/D: 002120 and 202120
Bm: 020020
Csus2: x32130
Gsus2: 005500
F#m: 004340
[Intro]
E|------------------0-|
B|------------------0-|
G|------------------0-|
D|----1-------------0-|
A|-0h20-0h20--------0-|
E|-0-----------2b30-0-|
[Verse]
D Asus4
The war was over and the spirit was broken,
Bm Csus2 Em/D Asus4
The hills were smokin' as the men withdrew.
D Em/D F#m
We stood on the cliffs, Oh, and watched the ships,
Gsus2 Em/D
Slowly sinking to their rendezvous.
[Verse]
D Asus4
They signed a treaty and our homes were taken,
Bm Csus2 Em/D Asus4
Loved ones forsaken, they didn't give a damn.
D Em/D F#m
Tryin' to raise a family, end up the enemy,
Gsus2 Em/D
Over what went down on the Plains of Abraham.
[Chorus]
D Gsus2 Asus4
Acadian driftwood, gypsy tailwind,
Gsus2 Em/D
They call my home the land of snow.
D Gsus2 Asus4
Canadian cold front, movin' in,
Gsus2 Asus4 D
What a way to ride, oh what a way to go.
[Verse]
D Asus4
Then some returned to the Motherland,
Bm Csus2 Em/D Asus4
The High Command had them cast away.
D Em/D F#m
And some stayed on to finish what they started,
Gsus2 Em/D
They never parted, they're just built that way.
[Verse]
D Asus4
We had kin livin' south of the border,
Bm Csus2 Em/D Asus4
They're a little older and they've been around.
D Em/D F#m
They wrote a letter "life is a whole lot better
Gsus2 Em/D
So pull up your stakes, children and come on down".
[Chorus]
D Gsus2 Asus4
Acadian driftwood, gypsy tailwind,
Gsus2 Em/D
They call my home the land of snow.
D Gsus2 Asus4
Canadian cold front, movin' in,
Gsus2 Asus4 D
What a way to ride, oh what a way to go.
[Verse]
D Asus4
Fifteen under zero when the day became a threat,
Bm Csus2 Em/D Asus4
My clothes were wet and I was drenched to the bone.
D Em/D F#m
Been out ice fishing, mhmm, too much repetition,
Gsus2 Em/D
Make a man wanna leave the only home he's known.
[Verse]
D Asus4
Sailing out of the gulf headin' for Saint Pierre,
Bm Csus2 Em/D Asus4
Nothin' to declare, all we had was gone.
D Em/D F#m
Broke down along the coast, oh, but what hurt the most
Gsus2 Em/D
When the people there said "You'd better keep movin' on"
[Chorus]
D Gsus2 Asus4
Acadian driftwood, gypsy tailwind,
Gsus2 Em/D
They call my home the land of snow.
D Gsus2 Asus4
Canadian cold front, movin' in,
Gsus2 Asus4 D
What a way to ride, oh what a way to go.
[Verse]
D Asus4
Everlasting summer filled with ill content,
Bm Csus2 Em/D Asus4
This government had us walkin' in chains.
D Em/D F#m
This isn't my turf, this ain't my season,
Gsus2 Em/D
Can't think of one good reason to remain.
[Verse]
D Asus4
We worked in the sugar fields up from New Orleans,
Bm Csus2 Em/D Asus4
It was ever green up until the floods.
D Em/D F#m
You could call it an omen, points ya where you're goin',
Gsus2 Em/D
Set my compass North, I got winter in my blood.
[Chorus]
D Gsus2 Asus4
Acadian driftwood, gypsy tailwind,
Gsus2 Em/D
They call my home the land of snow.
D Gsus2 Asus4
Canadian cold front, movin' in,
Gsus2 Asus4 D
What a way to ride, oh what a way to go.
[Outro]
en francais to fade
D Dsus4 D Em/D
Sais tu, A-ca-di-e j'ai le mal du pays,
D Dsus4 D Em/D
Ta neige, Acadi-e, fait des larmes au solei.
D Dsus4 D Em/D
J'arrive Acadi-e, teedle um, teedle um, teedle ooh...