Zach Bryan —
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Acordes de guitarra

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© Acordes transcritos por: Elena Ladova // la especialista (https://Muzland.es)
± PPS (tempo): ♩ = 108-110 pulsaciones por minuto

Lyrics an Music by Zach Bryan

Intro: 
  D Aadd11 | Bm7 Bm7 Gmaj G  } ×6

D          Aadd11
You took a train
       Bm7           Gmaj
To the south side of Boston,
    D               Aadd11
You showed me where your
        Bm7    Gmaj
Old man stayed,
     D            Aadd11
Took twenty-eight years
   Bm7         Gmaj
Of blood I was lost in
   D             Aadd11      Bm7 Gmaj
To feel loved on my own birthday.

    D        Aadd11/C#
And I always felt
         Bm7        Gmaj
Like I’s in between something,
     D            Aadd11/C#  Bm7 Gmaj
Like home and somewhere far away,
    D               Aadd11/C#
But tonight, on the west side
     Bm7        Gmaj
In a bar out in Brooklyn
  D         Aadd11/C#
I saw tears outline
     Bm7  Gmaj | Gadd9
Your face.

Chorus:
   Bm              A
     How lucky are we?
                           D
     It’s been a hell of a week,
                D/F#      G   Gadd9
     But you’re all grown now.

   Bm                      A
     There’s smoke seeping out
                    D
     Of your bloody teeth,
                D/F#    G    Gadd9
     But you’re home somehow.

Instrumental: 
  Bm | A | D D/F# | G Gadd9
  Bm | A | D D/F# | G

    D         Aadd11
And I’ll be upstairs
         Bm7        Gmaj
With the guitar I’s given,
     D     Aadd11     Bm7  Gmaj
When I was barely fourteen,
D          Aadd11     Bm7    Gmaj
When did McGlinchey’s get so crowded
    D           Aadd11
And why are the crowds
        Bm7    Gmaj
So damn green?

D         Aadd11/C#
I lost my mind
       Bm7            Gmaj
On the streets of the city,
    D       Aadd11/C#    Bm7  Gmaj
And maybe I lost all hope too.
     D            Aadd11/C#
Took twenty-eight years
   Bm7           Gmaj
Of blood pumping through me,
   D           Aadd11/C#
To get to this evening
     Bm7  Gmaj | Gadd9
With you.

Chorus:
   Bm              A
     How lucky are we?
                           D
     It’s been a hell of a week,
                D/F#      G   Gadd9
     But you’re all grown now.

   Bm                      A
     There’s smoke seeping out
                         D
     Of the bar down the street,
               D/F#    G    Gadd9
     But we’re home somehow.

Instrumental: 
  Bm | A | D D/F# | G Gadd9
  Bm | A | D D/F# | G

   Bm              A
     How lucky are we?
                           D
     It’s been a hell of a week,
                D/F#      G   Gadd9
     But you’re all grown now.

   Bm                      A
     There’s smoke seeping out
                         D
     Of the bar down the street,
               D/F#     G   Gadd9
     But we’re home somehow.

Instrumental: 
  Bm | A | D D/F# | G Gadd9
  Bm | A | D D/F# | G

D          Aadd11
You took a train
       Bm            G
To the south side of Boston,
    D               Aadd11
You showed me where your
            Bm     Gmaj
Whole heart stayed,
     D            Aadd11
Took twenty-eight years
   Bm            G
Of blood pumping through me
   D             Aadd11      Bm  Gmaj
To feel loved on my own birthday.