Preachin

Lj

Tom original: C Capotraste: Sem capotraste Acordes: 4
C

(início)

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Verse 1

       C                              Am                  Dm         G
You're messin' with the label on your half drunk Bud Light
           C                                 Am                Dm      G
and you're shifting in your seat, you can't look me in my eyes.
            C                           Am       Dm                 G
You say you never lay your cards on the table or let a girl tie you down,
      C                  Am              Dm         G
but tonight you're gonna try to get this out.

Chorus

            C                  Am
You say I'm all in your head I mess with your heart
    Dm                           G
and you've never felt how you're feelin’.
             C                     Am
You say it's probably too soon but now it's too late
       Dm                  G
'cause you say I got you believing.
    C                      Am               Dm             G
You think you're out there on a limb like a Sunday morning solo hymn,
     C                   Am                    Dm
but, baby, you ain't the only one feelin' this fire
        G
'cause, boy, you know you're preachin' to the [Interlude] choir.

Interlude

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Verse 2

    C                          Am                  Dm         G
I'm right there with you, what took you so damn long?
      C                           Am                     Dm      G
Seems like we're on the same page singin' that same song.
     C                         Am            Dm               G
It's crazy you're feelin' this way, feels so good to hear you say.

Chorus

    C                  Am
I'm all in your head I mess with your heart
    Dm                           G
and you've never felt how you're feelin’.
             C                     Am
You say it's probably too soon but now it's too late
       Dm                  G
'cause you say I got you believing.
    C                      Am               Dm             G
You think you're out there on a limb like a Sunday morning solo hymn,
     C                   Am                    Dm
but, baby, you ain't the only one feelin' this fire
        G
'cause, boy, you know you're preachin' to the [Solo] choir.

Solo

C         | Am        | Dm        | G         |
C         | Am        | Dm        | G         ||

End-Chorus

            C                  Am
You say I'm all in your head I mess with your heart
    Dm                           G
and you've never felt how you're feelin’.
             C                     Am
You say it's probably too soon but now it's too late
       Dm                  G
'cause you say I got you believing.
    C                      Am               Dm             G
You think you're out there on a limb like a Sunday morning solo hymn,
     C                   Am                    Dm
but, baby, you ain't the only one feelin' this fire
        G
'cause, boy, you know you're preachin' to the [Outro] choir.

Outro

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Cifra adaptada de fontes públicas. Direitos da composição pertencem aos autores e gravadoras originais. Esta página é parte do projeto educacional Mania de Músico.
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