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Chords:
A5 577xxx
E5 x799xx
F#5: x,9,11,11,x,x
D5 x577xx
B5 799xxx
E 0221xx
Here’s the strumming pattern:
[When raking use the palm of your strumming hand]
u=upstroke d=downstroke
e|---------------------------------------------------------
B|---------------------------------------------------------
G|-------------------9-9-x-9-x-9-x-9--11-11-x-11-x-11-x-11-
D|--7-7-x-7-x-7-x-7--9-9-x-9-x-9-x-9--11-11-x-11-x-11-x-11-
A|--7-7-x-7-x-7-x-7--7-7-x-7-x-7-x-7--9--9--x-9--x-9--x-9--
E|--5-5-x-5-x-5-x-5----------------------------------------
d u d u d u d u d u d u d u d u d u d u d u d u
Continued..
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--7-7-x-7-x-7-x-7-|
--7-7-x-7-x-7-x-7-|
--5-5-x-5-x-5-x-5-|
Verse:
A5 E5 F#5 D5
Tonight i fell ambitious and so does my foot as it sinks on the
A5 B5 D5 A5 E5
pedal. I press it to the floor. I dont need a girl dont need a
F#5 D5 A5 B5
friend cause my friend lonesome’s unconditional. We’re flying
D5 A5 E5 F#5 D5
forever bored. And for a moment I love everything I see and think
A5 B5 D5 A5 E5
and feel I love my broken sideview mirror. Cause its so perfect
F#5 D5 A5 B5
Im so perfect your’re so perfect you’re not here. I hear the
D5
change in gears .
Chorus
E D5 E
My pile shakes as I hit eighty on the open road. This is an open
D5
road song.
Verse #2 (palm muted):
A5 E5 F#5 D5
The night is beckoning although I have nowhere to go but home.
A5 B5 D5 A5 E5 F#5
Feels good to be alone. With every turn comes a new frame of mind
D5 A5 B5
if I could frame my mind where would it hang?
Chorus
Solo (Slide guitar):
\\- right slide /- left slide
e|------------------/12--------------------------------/5---5----
B|-----17----\\19\\\\//----\\15-15-15---\\15-15----------------5---5--
G|-\\17----17---------------------/14----------\\16---\\16----------
D|----------------------------------------\\15----\\15-------------
A|---------------------------------------------------------------
E|---------------------------------------------------------------
Solo continued
-\\7\\9\\10-10/9-9\\10--17b19r17~~~----------|
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Verse #3 (No guitar just feedback):
I crack a window and feel the and feel the cool air cleanse my
every pore as I pour my poor heart out. To a radio song thats
patient and willing to listen. My volume drowns it out.
[Pick scratch]
Verse #4:
A5 E5 F#5 D5
Yeah But that’s okay because I sound better than him anyway any
A5 B5 D5 A5 E5
day. Yeah my voice is sweet as salt. I search for comfort and I
F#5 D5 A5 B5
find it where Ive found it many times before. Times before can be
D5
forgotten. Yeah
Chorus
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