Chords for Arkells - Leather Jacket (Campfire Chords Special)

Tempo:
59.9 bpm
Chords used:

F#

B

C#

G#m

D#m

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Arkells - Leather Jacket (Campfire Chords Special) chords
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One two three [F#] four
[B]
[F#] [B] [F#] 100s of stories [B] before showed up
[F#] They tell them to [B] me
Pull photos [F#] up and they're all connected [B] like a pair of handcuffs
[F#] No one seemed affected
[B] everyone
[G#m] But there was a [F#] softness some kind of understanding
[B] 2 a.m. Decisions [C#] always shaking lannis [G#m] and no one ever knew
[D#m] What could be demanded
[B] Maybe it's the car [C#] the car she was handed
to think [B] oh
You count [F#] me up from a payphone
I said I can [B] drive you home.
I put [F#] on
with the southern accent I
[B] [F#] [B] [F#] Met her at a party [B] she comes straight from work
[F#] Complained that the [B] regulars were all a bunch of jerks.
[F#] She always looked tired
[B] She dazzled as a drunk.
[F#] She even pulled off [B] that stupid haircut
She [G#m] said I don't need a sponsor [F#] or the best lover
[B] Some man that sees me [G#] as some fixer-upper [G#m] the last few years.
[D#m] I've been running for cover
[B] Trying to sleep so [C#] I can dream of my mother
[B] You [F#] call me up from a payphone
I [B] said I can drive you home.
I [F#] put on
Accent I [B] offered you my dad's leather jacket
When [F#] times were tough in the worst years
We [D#m] never knew how to [B] interfere
And now [F#] you're back
Just unpacking those bruised [D#m] up takers you keep [G#m] attracting
[F#]
[G#m] September when he goes out like [G#] some goddamn
[C#] alarm clock
And [G#m] it hits her like a third shot
[C#] Conversations she just stares off.
There's [G#m] no longer a voice calling
when she goes up Singing For [B] you
[F#] [G#] [D#m]
[B] You [F#] call me up from a [C#m] payphone
I [F#] said I can [B] drive you home.
I [F#] put on
with [C#] the southern accent
[F#] Offered you my [C#] dad's leather [B] jacket
When times [F#] were tough in the worst [G#] years
We never knew how to interfere
[B] And now you're [F#] back and just [C#] unpacking those bruised up takers you keep
[B] Attracting you got [F#] me up from a payphone
[C#]
[B] You got me [F#] up from a payphone
[C#]
[B] You [F#] got me up from a payphone
[C#]
[B] You got me [F#] up from a [C#] payphone and I said
who [D#m] the
[C#] uses a payphone I
[F#]
Was thinking about my life in the middle of the song I was like it's a lot of [C#] responsibility to remember all these lyrics
[C] Yeah, and then I forgot the next lyric
Key:  
F#
134211112
B
12341112
C#
12341114
G#m
123111114
D#m
13421116
F#
134211112
B
12341112
C#
12341114
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_ One two three [F#] four
_ [B] _ _
[F#] _ _ [B] _ _ [F#] 100s of stories [B] before showed up
[F#] They tell them to [B] me
Pull photos [F#] up and they're all connected [B] like a pair of handcuffs
[F#] No one seemed affected
[B] everyone
[G#m] But there was a [F#] softness some kind of understanding
[B] 2 a.m. Decisions [C#] always shaking lannis [G#m] and no one ever knew
[D#m] What could be demanded
[B] Maybe it's the car [C#] the car she was handed
to think [B] oh
You count [F#] me up from a payphone
I said I can [B] drive you home.
I put [F#] on
with the southern accent I _ _ _ _
[B] _ _ [F#] _ _ [B] _ [F#] Met her at a party [B] she comes straight from work
[F#] Complained that the [B] regulars were all a bunch of jerks.
[F#] She always looked tired
[B] She dazzled as a drunk.
[F#] She even pulled off [B] that stupid haircut
She [G#m] said I don't need a sponsor [F#] or the best lover
[B] Some man that sees me [G#] as some fixer-upper [G#m] the last few years.
[D#m] I've been running for cover
[B] Trying to sleep so [C#] I can dream of my mother _ _
[B] You [F#] call me up from a payphone
I [B] said I can drive you home.
I [F#] put on
_ Accent I [B] offered you my dad's leather jacket
When [F#] times were tough in the worst years
We [D#m] never knew how to [B] interfere
And now [F#] you're back
Just unpacking those bruised [D#m] up takers you keep [G#m] attracting
_ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _
[G#m] September when he goes out like [G#] some goddamn
[C#] alarm clock
And [G#m] it hits her like a third shot
[C#] Conversations she just stares off.
There's [G#m] no longer a voice calling
when she goes up Singing For [B] you
_ [F#] _ _ [G#] _ _ [D#m] _ _
[B] You [F#] call me up from a [C#m] payphone
I [F#] said I can [B] drive you home.
I [F#] put on
with [C#] the southern accent
[F#] Offered you my [C#] dad's leather [B] jacket
When times [F#] were tough in the worst [G#] years
We never knew how to interfere
[B] And now you're [F#] back and just [C#] unpacking those bruised up takers you keep
[B] Attracting you got [F#] me up from a payphone
_ [C#] _ _
[B] _ You got me [F#] up from a payphone
_ [C#] _ _
[B] You [F#] got me up from a payphone
_ [C#] _ _
[B] _ You got me [F#] up from a [C#] payphone and I said
who [D#m] the
[C#] uses a payphone I
[F#] _ _ _
Was thinking about my life in the middle of the song I was like it's a lot of [C#] responsibility to remember all these lyrics
[C] Yeah, and then I forgot the next lyric