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Hoot Owl




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<When I was a kid, I lost my dad. later on I read some stories about how owls had a reputation for being harbingers of death. (Esp. 'Huck Fin and 'I heard the owl call my name') Then one day outside the cabin, I saw an owl swoop down into the snow from a perch in a tree and come up with a mouse in it's talons.  This song grew from there!>

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[I start ...band joins in.]

Key of E – Bluesy   E/A7/E/A7    Break E/G/A7/E
  E                                A7                                                        
Hoot Owl gliding in the twilight. Sets in yonder tree 
E                               A7                            E                                                                                                                                                   
Hoot Owl starin’ in the window; I swear she’s a lookin’ for me.   {P}
                              A7                                                                                                                                                                                             
Oh I ain’t ready to go son, no I ain’t made my peace.
        E                                                                                                                                                                                                                                  
But the Hoot Owl’s starin’ in the window and 
      A7                   E                                                                                                                                                                                                        
she’s starting to frighten me.

                                       A7                                                
Many years ago when I was a young lad playing by the apple tree.
E                                           A7               E          
A great grey owl came swooping down and she stole my pa from me. {P}

 
                                                                                                                         
We didn't hear her come and we didn't hear her go; 
     A7                                                                                                               
She struck so silently.
    E                                                                                                     
But I can hear her now, hootin’ in the night 
        A7                     E                                                                       
and I know she's a callin' for me.  {P}

                                  A7                                                            
Hoot Owl gliding in the twilight; shadows cast by the moon.
E                                A7              E                                         
Hoot Owl callin' in the midnight; calling out my doom.


                                         A7                                                                              
Come daybreak if I’m still a part of the earth-bound family.
    E                                                                                                                   
I'm gonna grab an axe and I'm gonna grab saw 
        A7                    E                                                                    
and I’m gonna take down that tree. 
                               A7                                                              
Hoot Owl out in the back yard. Sitting in a yonder tree. 
 E                                      A7                    E                      
I don’t like her  starin’ in the window; sucking my soul from me.


Break - E //// G //// A7 //// E 
             E //// G //// A7 //// E
                            A7                                                                     
Pinkish sky in the morning, Pretty sunrise for me.
 E                                                                                                                      
Buzzing of the bees and the  buzzing of the saw, 
        A7                        E                                                                 
and the Hoot Owl’s sitting by the eave.
                            A7                                                                     
Oh I ain’t ready to go son; Won’t you please let me be!
        E                                                                                                        
But the Hoot Owl’s starin' in my eyes now, 
       A7                      E                                                                                
and my heart give a frightful squeeze.

                                    A7                                                         
No I ain’t ready to go, no no no No I ain’t made my peace.
        E                [Stop]                                                   [Stop]                           
But the sky turned black (stop). In the shadow of the shack (stop)
      A7          E                                                                                               
And I see e-ter-nity.

 E/A7/E/A7 ,  E/A7/E/A7 ,  E/A7/E/A7 

©Francis H Peters

Jan 15, 2012