Apalachicola by Gillian Welch (and Dave Rawlings) from Boots No. 2: The Lost Songs Vol. 1 Play with a slow shuffle feel.  Carter scratch-style: bass notes sometimes alternating on the 1 and 3 and strums on the 2 3& 4 4&.  Sometimes she walks bass notes from one chord to another in the last half of a bar. G      = 320003 Gadd11 = 320013 C/G    = 332010 C      = x32010 D7     = x00212 Bm7    = x13121 Play the G with the middle ring and pinky fingers then drop the index onto the first fret of the B string to move back and forth from the G and Gadd11. ************************************************************************************************************        [Chorus] Apalachicola ain’t my kind of town           Apalachicola ain’t my kind of town          I was going back to Cali Now I’m Apalachicola bound And Apalachicola ain’t my kind of town           [Verse 1] They hauled me to the station In a cuff and chains Hauled me to the station In a cuff in chains   I was bluer than a bottle Of Apalachicola rain [Verse 2] I told them I was guilty Thought I’d rest in jail Told them I was guilty Thought I’d rest in jail   But in Apalachicola They make you fill an orchard pail [Chorus] Apalachicola ain’t my kind of town           Apalachicola ain’t my kind of town          I was going back to Cali Now I’m Apalachicola bound    Apalachicola ain’t my kind of town           [Verse 3] Oranges in the summer Oranges in the fall Oranges in the wintertime But they’re tough and small   Then I wish I hadn’t come To Apalachicola town at all