[B] . She never came from Mi[E]ami F-L-[G#m]A
[A] . She never "[B]found herself" like [E]other girls, they [G#m]say
[A] . She had the [B]kind of face you'd [E]never even [C#m]miss, in[F#m]visible in [B]bliss
She [E]couldn't under[C#m]stand why no[F#m]body felt like [B]this
[B] . She walked a mile in a [E]faithless pair of [G#m]heels
[A] . Just to i[B]magine how it [E]looks and how it [G#m]feels
[A] . To be the [B]kind of girl that [E]everyone a[C#m]dored [F#m]high upon a [B]score board
[E]Smiling through her [C#m]teeth, [F#m]wild as thunder [B]underneath
[A]High, high [E]in the sky, [B]out of reach of [E]you and I
[A]Witnessin' the [E]days go by. [B]Don't it make a poor girl cry?
[A]Oh Lord, [E]it's a sin, [B]all this pain we're [E]livin' in
[A]Don't it make your [E]poor head spin [B]down the road and back [E]again
[A]La la la [E]la [B]down the road and back [E]again
[A]La la la [E]la
[B] . He never told himself am[E]bition wasn't [G#m]real
[A] . He taught his [B]eyes to think and his [E]brain how to [G#m]feel
[A] . He got his [B]wires crossed and [E]couldn't raise a [C#m]smile
Made [F#m]sense once in a [B]while
[E]Countin' down the [C#m]days 'til his [F#m]clothes came back in [B]style
[B] . He couldn't see how any[E]thin' was right or [G#m]wrong
[A] . He knew the [B]words and tune but he [E]didn't know the [G#m]song
[A] . He spoke a [B]language that he [E]couldn't barely [C#m]speak
An [F#m]out-of-date tech[B]nique
And [E]though he was just [C#m]blood and bone he [F#m]always felt u[B]nique
[A]High, high [E]in the sky, [B]out of reach of [E]you and I
[A]Witnessin' the [E]days go by. [B]Don't it make a poor girl cry?
[A]Oh Lord, [E]it's a sin, [B]all this pain we're [E]livin' in
[A]Don't it make your [E]poor head spin [B]down the road and back [E]again
[A]La la la [E]la [B]down the road and back [E]again
[A]La la la [E]la [B]down the road and back [E]again
[A]La la la [E]la [B]down the road and back [E]again
[A] [E] | [B] [E] |
La la la la . . . & 4
[A]Each and [C#m]every last [E]one in [B]de[F#m]nial
[A]Countin' every [C#m]minute 'til it [E]seems [B]worth[F#m]while
[A]Draggin' be[C#m]hind them every [E]last [B]heart[F#m]ache
Singin' "[A]Jesus for[C#m]give me" for their [E]own [B]sweet [F#m]sake
In a fever [G#m] . [A] . nothin' better [B] . [C] .
C [D] |E | [E] |
When your soul's at stake
And [A]high, high [E]in the sky, [B]out of reach of [E]you and I
[A]Witnessing the [E]days go by. [B]Don't it make a poor girl cry?
[A] . Lord, [E]it's a sin, [B]all this pain we're [E]livin' in
[A]Don't it make your [E]poor head spin [B]down the road and back [E]again
[A]La la la [E]la [B]down the road and back [E]again
[A]La la la [E]la [B]down the road and back [E]again
[A]La la la [E]la [B]down the road and back [E]again
[A]La la la [E]la [B]down the road and back [E]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.
[A] . She never "[B]found herself" like [E]other girls, they [G#m]say
[A] . She had the [B]kind of face you'd [E]never even [C#m]miss, in[F#m]visible in [B]bliss
She [E]couldn't under[C#m]stand why no[F#m]body felt like [B]this
[B] . She walked a mile in a [E]faithless pair of [G#m]heels
[A] . Just to i[B]magine how it [E]looks and how it [G#m]feels
[A] . To be the [B]kind of girl that [E]everyone a[C#m]dored [F#m]high upon a [B]score board
[E]Smiling through her [C#m]teeth, [F#m]wild as thunder [B]underneath
[A]High, high [E]in the sky, [B]out of reach of [E]you and I
[A]Witnessin' the [E]days go by. [B]Don't it make a poor girl cry?
[A]Oh Lord, [E]it's a sin, [B]all this pain we're [E]livin' in
[A]Don't it make your [E]poor head spin [B]down the road and back [E]again
[A]La la la [E]la [B]down the road and back [E]again
[A]La la la [E]la
[B] . He never told himself am[E]bition wasn't [G#m]real
[A] . He taught his [B]eyes to think and his [E]brain how to [G#m]feel
[A] . He got his [B]wires crossed and [E]couldn't raise a [C#m]smile
Made [F#m]sense once in a [B]while
[E]Countin' down the [C#m]days 'til his [F#m]clothes came back in [B]style
[B] . He couldn't see how any[E]thin' was right or [G#m]wrong
[A] . He knew the [B]words and tune but he [E]didn't know the [G#m]song
[A] . He spoke a [B]language that he [E]couldn't barely [C#m]speak
An [F#m]out-of-date tech[B]nique
And [E]though he was just [C#m]blood and bone he [F#m]always felt u[B]nique
[A]High, high [E]in the sky, [B]out of reach of [E]you and I
[A]Witnessin' the [E]days go by. [B]Don't it make a poor girl cry?
[A]Oh Lord, [E]it's a sin, [B]all this pain we're [E]livin' in
[A]Don't it make your [E]poor head spin [B]down the road and back [E]again
[A]La la la [E]la [B]down the road and back [E]again
[A]La la la [E]la [B]down the road and back [E]again
[A]La la la [E]la [B]down the road and back [E]again
[A] [E] | [B] [E] |
La la la la . . . & 4
[A]Each and [C#m]every last [E]one in [B]de[F#m]nial
[A]Countin' every [C#m]minute 'til it [E]seems [B]worth[F#m]while
[A]Draggin' be[C#m]hind them every [E]last [B]heart[F#m]ache
Singin' "[A]Jesus for[C#m]give me" for their [E]own [B]sweet [F#m]sake
In a fever [G#m] . [A] . nothin' better [B] . [C] .
C [D] |E | [E] |
When your soul's at stake
And [A]high, high [E]in the sky, [B]out of reach of [E]you and I
[A]Witnessing the [E]days go by. [B]Don't it make a poor girl cry?
[A] . Lord, [E]it's a sin, [B]all this pain we're [E]livin' in
[A]Don't it make your [E]poor head spin [B]down the road and back [E]again
[A]La la la [E]la [B]down the road and back [E]again
[A]La la la [E]la [B]down the road and back [E]again
[A]La la la [E]la [B]down the road and back [E]again
[A]La la la [E]la [B]down the road and back [E]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.
Used chords
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