Chords for 2012 Official Americana Awards - Kasey Chambers and Shane Nicholson "Rattlin' Bones"
Tempo:
125.65 bpm
Chords used:
F
Cm
C
Fm
Bb
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Fm]
[F] [Fm]
[F]
Smoke don't rise, fuel don't burn, [Cm] sun don't shine no more.
They're all united, sorrow come around, [Cm] scratch at [F] my door.
But I cut my hands and bring my back, [Cm] dragging this bag [F] of stone.
Till they bury me down [Fm] beneath the ground [C] with the [Bb] dust and [F] rattles no
[Fm] [F]
[Cm] more.
[F]
Left my home, left my [Cm] love, caught on a rusty [F] nail.
The devil rolls up heavy with [Cm] gold, he knocks those nine [F]-course sails.
But I hung me in the house of [C] God, he offered me a [F] book of praise.
Well, I left my home, I left my [Cm] love, I left [C] my [F] faith back there.
Smoke don't rise, fuel don't burn, [Cm]
sun don't shine [F] no more.
They're all united, sorrow come around, [Cm]
scratch at [F] my door.
But I cut my hands and bring my [Cm] back, dragging this [F] bag of stone.
Till they bury me down beneath the ground [C] with the [Bb] dust and [F] rattles no more.
[C] [F] [C]
[F] I shut my eyes and hang my head, [C] [Cm] darkness makes [Fm] no sense.
[F] Climbing up a bottomless [Cm] pit, it hurts all the way [F] back down.
When sadness falls on the morning bird, [Cm] I wonder what the day [F] will bring.
But I shut my eyes and hang my [C] head, at least [Bb] that bird [F] can sing.
Smoke don't rise, fuel don't burn, [Cm] sun don't shine [F] no more.
They're all united, sorrow come around, [Cm] scratching at [Fm] my door.
[F] But I cut my hands and bring my back, [Cm] dragging this [F] bag of stone.
Till they bury me down beneath the [C] ground with the dust and [F] rattling no more.
Till they bury me down beneath the ground [C] with the dust [F] and rattling no more.
[Cm] [F] [Ab]
[F] [Fm]
[F]
[N]
[F] [Fm]
[F]
Smoke don't rise, fuel don't burn, [Cm] sun don't shine no more.
They're all united, sorrow come around, [Cm] scratch at [F] my door.
But I cut my hands and bring my back, [Cm] dragging this bag [F] of stone.
Till they bury me down [Fm] beneath the ground [C] with the [Bb] dust and [F] rattles no
[Fm] [F]
[Cm] more.
[F]
Left my home, left my [Cm] love, caught on a rusty [F] nail.
The devil rolls up heavy with [Cm] gold, he knocks those nine [F]-course sails.
But I hung me in the house of [C] God, he offered me a [F] book of praise.
Well, I left my home, I left my [Cm] love, I left [C] my [F] faith back there.
Smoke don't rise, fuel don't burn, [Cm]
sun don't shine [F] no more.
They're all united, sorrow come around, [Cm]
scratch at [F] my door.
But I cut my hands and bring my [Cm] back, dragging this [F] bag of stone.
Till they bury me down beneath the ground [C] with the [Bb] dust and [F] rattles no more.
[C] [F] [C]
[F] I shut my eyes and hang my head, [C] [Cm] darkness makes [Fm] no sense.
[F] Climbing up a bottomless [Cm] pit, it hurts all the way [F] back down.
When sadness falls on the morning bird, [Cm] I wonder what the day [F] will bring.
But I shut my eyes and hang my [C] head, at least [Bb] that bird [F] can sing.
Smoke don't rise, fuel don't burn, [Cm] sun don't shine [F] no more.
They're all united, sorrow come around, [Cm] scratching at [Fm] my door.
[F] But I cut my hands and bring my back, [Cm] dragging this [F] bag of stone.
Till they bury me down beneath the [C] ground with the dust and [F] rattling no more.
Till they bury me down beneath the ground [C] with the dust [F] and rattling no more.
[Cm] [F] [Ab]
[F] [Fm]
[F]
[N]
Key:
F
Cm
C
Fm
Bb
F
Cm
C
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[F] _ _ _ _ _ [Fm] _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ Smoke don't rise, fuel don't burn, [Cm] sun don't shine no _ _ more.
They're all united, _ sorrow come around, [Cm] scratch at [F] my door.
But I cut my hands and bring my back, [Cm] dragging this bag [F] of stone.
Till they bury me down [Fm] beneath the ground [C] with the [Bb] dust and [F] rattles no
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Fm] _ _ _ [F] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Cm] _ more.
[F]
Left my home, left my [Cm] love, caught on a rusty [F] nail.
_ The devil rolls up heavy with [Cm] gold, he knocks those nine [F]-course sails.
But I hung me in the house of [C] God, he offered me a [F] book of praise.
Well, I left my home, I left my [Cm] love, I left [C] my [F] faith back there. _
Smoke don't rise, _ fuel don't burn, [Cm]
sun don't shine [F] no more. _ _
They're all united, sorrow come around, [Cm] _
scratch at [F] my door.
But I cut my hands and bring my [Cm] back, dragging this [F] bag of stone.
_ Till they bury me down beneath the ground [C] with the [Bb] dust and [F] rattles no more. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ [C] _
_ _ _ [F] I shut my eyes and hang my head, [C] _ [Cm] darkness makes [Fm] no sense.
_ _ [F] _ Climbing up a bottomless [Cm] pit, it hurts all the way [F] back down.
_ When sadness falls on the morning bird, [Cm] I wonder what the day [F] will bring.
But I shut my eyes and hang my [C] head, at least [Bb] that bird [F] can sing.
_ _ Smoke don't rise, fuel don't burn, [Cm] sun don't shine [F] no more.
_ _ They're all united, sorrow come around, [Cm] _ scratching at [Fm] my door.
_ [F] But I cut my hands and bring my back, [Cm] dragging this [F] bag of stone.
_ Till they bury me down beneath the [C] ground with the dust and [F] rattling no more.
Till they bury me down beneath the ground [C] with the dust [F] and rattling no more.
_ _ _ [Cm] _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Fm] _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [N] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ _ [Fm] _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ Smoke don't rise, fuel don't burn, [Cm] sun don't shine no _ _ more.
They're all united, _ sorrow come around, [Cm] scratch at [F] my door.
But I cut my hands and bring my back, [Cm] dragging this bag [F] of stone.
Till they bury me down [Fm] beneath the ground [C] with the [Bb] dust and [F] rattles no
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Fm] _ _ _ [F] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Cm] _ more.
[F]
Left my home, left my [Cm] love, caught on a rusty [F] nail.
_ The devil rolls up heavy with [Cm] gold, he knocks those nine [F]-course sails.
But I hung me in the house of [C] God, he offered me a [F] book of praise.
Well, I left my home, I left my [Cm] love, I left [C] my [F] faith back there. _
Smoke don't rise, _ fuel don't burn, [Cm]
sun don't shine [F] no more. _ _
They're all united, sorrow come around, [Cm] _
scratch at [F] my door.
But I cut my hands and bring my [Cm] back, dragging this [F] bag of stone.
_ Till they bury me down beneath the ground [C] with the [Bb] dust and [F] rattles no more. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ [C] _
_ _ _ [F] I shut my eyes and hang my head, [C] _ [Cm] darkness makes [Fm] no sense.
_ _ [F] _ Climbing up a bottomless [Cm] pit, it hurts all the way [F] back down.
_ When sadness falls on the morning bird, [Cm] I wonder what the day [F] will bring.
But I shut my eyes and hang my [C] head, at least [Bb] that bird [F] can sing.
_ _ Smoke don't rise, fuel don't burn, [Cm] sun don't shine [F] no more.
_ _ They're all united, sorrow come around, [Cm] _ scratching at [Fm] my door.
_ [F] But I cut my hands and bring my back, [Cm] dragging this [F] bag of stone.
_ Till they bury me down beneath the [C] ground with the dust and [F] rattling no more.
Till they bury me down beneath the ground [C] with the dust [F] and rattling no more.
_ _ _ [Cm] _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Fm] _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ [N] _ _ _ _ _ _ _