Down The Road And Back Again
The Fratellis
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| A E | B | B E G#m . She never came from Miami F-L-A A B E G#m . She never "found herself" like other girls, they say A B E C#m F#m B . She had the kind of face you'd never even miss, invisible in bliss E C#m F#m B She couldn't understand why nobody felt like this B E G#m . She walked a mile in a faithless pair of heels A B E G#m . Just to imagine how it looks and how it feels A B E C#m F#m B . To be the kind of girl that everyone adored high upon a score board E C#m F#m B Smiling through her teeth, wild as thunder underneath A E B E High, high in the sky, out of reach of you and I A E B Witnessin' the days go by. Don't it make a poor girl cry? A E B E Oh Lord, it's a sin, all this pain we're livin' in A E B E Don't it make your poor head spin down the road and back again A E B E La la la la down the road and back again A E La la la la B E G#m . He never told himself ambition wasn't real A B E G#m . He taught his eyes to think and his brain how to feel A B E C#m . He got his wires crossed and couldn't raise a smile F#m B Made sense once in a while E C#m F#m B Countin' down the days 'til his clothes came back in style B E G#m . He couldn't see how anythin' was right or wrong A B E G#m . He knew the words and tune but he didn't know the song A B E C#m . He spoke a language that he couldn't barely speak F#m B An out-of-date technique E C#m F#m B And though he was just blood and bone he always felt unique A E B E High, high in the sky, out of reach of you and I A E B Witnessin' the days go by. Don't it make a poor girl cry? A E B E Oh Lord, it's a sin, all this pain we're livin' in A E B E Don't it make your poor head spin down the road and back again A E B E La la la la down the road and back again A E B E La la la la down the road and back again A E B E La la la la down the road and back again A E | B E | La la la la . . . & 4 A C#m E B F#m Each and every last one in denial A C#m E B F#m Countin' every minute 'til it seems worthwhile A C#m E B F#m Draggin' behind them every last heartache A C#m E B F#m Singin' "Jesus forgive me" for their own sweet sake G#m A B C In a fever . . nothin' better . . C D |E | E | When your soul's at stake A E B E And high, high in the sky, out of reach of you and I A E B Witnessing the days go by. Don't it make a poor girl cry? A E B E . Lord, it's a sin, all this pain we're livin' in A E B E Don't it make your poor head spin down the road and back again A E B E La la la la down the road and back again A E B E La la la la down the road and back again A E B E La la la la down the road and back again A E B E La la la la down the road and back again | A E | B E | A E | B E | A E | B E | A E | B E | Charted by Dexex I write chord charts to show how, as a rhythm guitarist, I play songs. I don't claim they are the "right" way. They're not intended to be taken as tabs which notate exactly how a song was played on a recording.
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