Nashville

Old 97S

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

(início)

E

Verse 1

       E                        A       E
Well I married Caroline back in May of ’99
       A                E          B                 A
It was fucked up at the time but I figured we’d keep tryin’
    E                   A                  E
Her brother and her dad they were spitting mad
       A                E                B              A
When I packed up what I had and took off runnin’ it was bad
       E                           A           E
It was mean I didn’t care and it’s gotten me nowhere
       B                     E
So I’m trying to be a better man

Instrumental

E A E A E B E

Verse 2

         E                              A             E
I turned left turns into right I turned sunshine into night
         A                E          B               A
I got my ass kicked every fight no I couldn’t get it right
        E                     A           E
I built castles out of sand I didn’t understand
    A            E                B              A
Why everything I planned ran like whiskey off my hand
       E                               A                E
And my hands were never clean things I wished I’d never seen
       A           E                 B             A
I’d do anything to wake up from this motherfuckin’ dream

Chorus

E                          A               E
Who’d I got to blow to get in this fuckin’ show
     A               E              B               A
It’s dark in there I know and I got nowhere else to go
      E                            A           E
But I need a place to hide so I’ll put away my pride
           A               B        E
And come inside ’cause I’m tired of running

Break

E A E A E B E (x2)

Verse 3

              A                               E
And there’s a universe that’s floating out in space
      A                              E
And I look up there and I can’t find my face
        A                        F#m
And I’m seein’ my reflection backstage
B
Writin’ down the same old words on the same old page

Chorus

E                          A               E
Who’d I got to blow to get in this fuckin’ show
     A               E              B               A
It’s dark in there I know and I got nowhere else to go
      E                            A           E
But I need a place to hide so I’ll put away my pride
           A               B        E
And come inside ’cause I’m tired of running

Chorus

E                          A               E
Who’d I got to blow to get in this fuckin’ show
     A              E              B                A
It’s dark in there I know and I got nowhere else to go
      E                            A           E
But I need a place to hide so I’ll put away my pride
           A              B         E
And come inside ’cause I’m tired of running
       A               B        E
Come inside ’cause I’m tired of running
       A               B        E
Come inside ’cause I’m tired of running
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