Yvette
By Jason Isbell
Album: Southeastern (2013)
Tabbed By Larry Mofle
6/15/2014

Intro:
C#m E C#m E B A C#m A E B A 


C#m               E
I can barely make out
C#m                       E            B      A  
The little light from the house on the cul-de-sac
A         C#m
Bedroom upstairs
A             E   B   A   C#m
It's a family aff-a-a-air


I've watched you in class
Your eyes are cut glass and you stay covered up
Head to your toe
So nobody will notice you


Chorus 1:
    B       C#m      A
And I might not be a man yet
A                     E
But that bastard will never be
                   B 
So I'm cleaning my Weatherby
                  C#m
And I sight in my scope
               A 
I hope against hope
               C#m
I hope against hope


Your Mother seems nice
I don't understand why she won't say anything
This she can't see
Who he turned out to be

Chorus 2:
I might not be a man yet
Your Father will never be
So I load up my Weatherby
And I let out my breath
And I couple with Death
I couple with Death

Solo

Saw your Father last night
In the window the light made a silhouette
Saw him hold you that way
He won't hold you that way anymore, Yvette