Chords for Band Plays On (Lyrics)- Lil Wyte & Jelly Roll
Tempo:
76.3 bpm
Chords used:
E
B
Bm
D
F#
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret

Start Jamming...
This one of them songs that [B] you put on
When you on the interstate and feeling all [Bm] alone
When everything is wrong, you gotta hold on
And when your back's against the wall, remember be strong
And the band [E] plays
[D] [Bm] [E] on
[A] [B] I've been through plenty [E] shit, it should've made me weaken
[Bm] Somehow I rose through the [G] ashes, unscarred and strengthened
I put it on my father, no matter how [E] hard this life can get
I'm gonna rock this son of a bitch and I'm no longer taking any shit
I'm stressed out, it's a new R2, gotta pay bills and you do too
I'm high as fuck, if you only knew how hard it is
Being this damn cool, always on call, my phone will start ringing
I need a bar right now is what [F#] I'm thinking, what does that even say?
While I have a crown, rolling coke is what I [Bm] am drinking
Newports don't work, making my [E] throat worse, I know I need to quit [B] again
But soon as I try to go a day or two, I'm caught up in some shit again
I can't swim and I'm getting [E] close, no time now to turn back around
As long as the band keeps [F#] playing on, I'll always fucking put [Bm] it down
So many songs that [E] you put on
When you're on the interstate and feeling [B] all alone
When everything's wrong, you gotta [E] hold on
And when your back's against the wall, remember [F#] be strong
And the [B] band [E] plays on
[F#m] [Bm] The band [E] plays on, the band [C#] plays on
But meanwhile [E] in the hood, the gram [Bm] weighs on
Feel like Nelly [B] when he had the band [D]-aid on
I'm hot but [E] the radio don't play the damn song
So why just people making music here without [D] a deal?
I make that music [E] for the people out there popping pills
The ones that smoke Skrill, that's barely getting [D] by
They living check [F#] to check, some days they wish [B] they'd die
So we give them songs [E] they can bump and ride and listen [B] to
Shit that helps them get it through, help them with their issues too
Fucked up in their head, I swear that I have got them issues too
Never knew so many [F#m] people shared the same point of view
So [Bm] many songs that [E] you put on
When [Em] you're on the interstate and [B] feeling all alone
When everything's wrong, you [E] gotta hold on
And when your back's against the wall, remember [F#] be strong
And the [B] band [E] plays [B]
[E] on
[Bm] As long as the band [E] is playing, I'll be front and [Bm] center
I've always considered [E] myself a sinner and a winner
[G] But all it takes is a chain of events to make me [E] crumble
I think after my pops passed, he took a piece of humble
Now I'm cutthroat to the bonehole, played to the beat of my own drum
I swear I'll choke the next person that asks me, let me hold
When I'm fed up, I'm on the road, I'm doing shows, I ain't going [D] home
On I-40 in the [E] fast lane, trying to get away from all [Bm] the wrong
It's catching up, I'm driving faster, it ain't getting the [B] best of me
Only reason I made it this far is I have the recipe
I know what I'm doing 10 [E] years in, I'm only bending a [B] little bit
If shit really get bad, [F#m] you'll know, cause I'll fuck around and kill a bitch
Those songs that [E] you put on, when you on the interstate and [Em] feeling all alone
When everything is wrong, you gotta hold on
And when [D] your back's against the wall, [Em] remember be strong
And the [B] band [E] plays
[C] on
When you on the interstate and feeling all [Bm] alone
When everything is wrong, you gotta hold on
And when your back's against the wall, remember be strong
And the band [E] plays
[D] [Bm] [E] on
[A] [B] I've been through plenty [E] shit, it should've made me weaken
[Bm] Somehow I rose through the [G] ashes, unscarred and strengthened
I put it on my father, no matter how [E] hard this life can get
I'm gonna rock this son of a bitch and I'm no longer taking any shit
I'm stressed out, it's a new R2, gotta pay bills and you do too
I'm high as fuck, if you only knew how hard it is
Being this damn cool, always on call, my phone will start ringing
I need a bar right now is what [F#] I'm thinking, what does that even say?
While I have a crown, rolling coke is what I [Bm] am drinking
Newports don't work, making my [E] throat worse, I know I need to quit [B] again
But soon as I try to go a day or two, I'm caught up in some shit again
I can't swim and I'm getting [E] close, no time now to turn back around
As long as the band keeps [F#] playing on, I'll always fucking put [Bm] it down
So many songs that [E] you put on
When you're on the interstate and feeling [B] all alone
When everything's wrong, you gotta [E] hold on
And when your back's against the wall, remember [F#] be strong
And the [B] band [E] plays on
[F#m] [Bm] The band [E] plays on, the band [C#] plays on
But meanwhile [E] in the hood, the gram [Bm] weighs on
Feel like Nelly [B] when he had the band [D]-aid on
I'm hot but [E] the radio don't play the damn song
So why just people making music here without [D] a deal?
I make that music [E] for the people out there popping pills
The ones that smoke Skrill, that's barely getting [D] by
They living check [F#] to check, some days they wish [B] they'd die
So we give them songs [E] they can bump and ride and listen [B] to
Shit that helps them get it through, help them with their issues too
Fucked up in their head, I swear that I have got them issues too
Never knew so many [F#m] people shared the same point of view
So [Bm] many songs that [E] you put on
When [Em] you're on the interstate and [B] feeling all alone
When everything's wrong, you [E] gotta hold on
And when your back's against the wall, remember [F#] be strong
And the [B] band [E] plays [B]
[E] on
[Bm] As long as the band [E] is playing, I'll be front and [Bm] center
I've always considered [E] myself a sinner and a winner
[G] But all it takes is a chain of events to make me [E] crumble
I think after my pops passed, he took a piece of humble
Now I'm cutthroat to the bonehole, played to the beat of my own drum
I swear I'll choke the next person that asks me, let me hold
When I'm fed up, I'm on the road, I'm doing shows, I ain't going [D] home
On I-40 in the [E] fast lane, trying to get away from all [Bm] the wrong
It's catching up, I'm driving faster, it ain't getting the [B] best of me
Only reason I made it this far is I have the recipe
I know what I'm doing 10 [E] years in, I'm only bending a [B] little bit
If shit really get bad, [F#m] you'll know, cause I'll fuck around and kill a bitch
Those songs that [E] you put on, when you on the interstate and [Em] feeling all alone
When everything is wrong, you gotta hold on
And when [D] your back's against the wall, [Em] remember be strong
And the [B] band [E] plays
[C] on
Key:
E
B
Bm
D
F#
E
B
Bm
This one of them songs that [B] you put on
When you on the interstate and feeling all [Bm] alone
When everything is wrong, you gotta hold on
And when your back's against the wall, remember be strong
And the band _ _ _ [E] plays _
[D] _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _ [E] on
[A] _ _ [B] I've been through plenty [E] shit, it should've made me weaken
[Bm] Somehow I rose through the [G] ashes, unscarred and strengthened
I put it on my father, no matter how [E] hard this life can get
I'm gonna rock this son of a bitch and I'm no longer taking any shit
I'm stressed out, it's a new R2, gotta pay bills and you do too
I'm high as fuck, if you only knew how hard it is
Being this damn cool, always on call, my phone will start ringing
I need a bar right now is what [F#] I'm thinking, what does that even say?
While I have a crown, rolling coke is what I [Bm] am drinking
Newports don't work, making my [E] throat worse, I know I need to quit [B] again
But soon as I try to go a day or two, I'm caught up in some shit again
I can't swim and I'm getting [E] close, no time now to turn back around
As long as the band keeps [F#] playing on, I'll always fucking put [Bm] it down
So many songs that [E] you put on
When you're on the interstate and feeling [B] all alone
When everything's wrong, you gotta [E] hold on
And when your back's against the wall, remember [F#] be strong
And the [B] band _ [E] _ plays _ _ _ _ _ _ _ on
[F#m] _ [Bm] The band [E] plays on, the band [C#] plays on
But meanwhile [E] in the hood, the gram [Bm] weighs on
Feel like Nelly [B] when he had the band [D]-aid on
I'm hot but [E] the radio don't play the damn song
So why just people making music here without [D] a deal?
I make that music [E] for the people out there popping pills
The ones that smoke Skrill, that's barely getting [D] by
They living check [F#] to check, some days they wish [B] they'd die
So we give them songs [E] they can bump and ride and listen [B] to
Shit that helps them get it through, help them with their issues too
Fucked up in their head, I swear that I have got them issues too
Never knew so many [F#m] people shared the same point of view
So [Bm] many songs that [E] you put on
When [Em] you're on the interstate and [B] feeling all alone
When everything's wrong, you [E] gotta hold on
And when your back's against the wall, remember [F#] be strong
And the [B] band [E] plays _ [B] _ _
_ _ _ _ [E] _ _ on
[Bm] _ As long as the band [E] is playing, I'll be front and [Bm] center
I've always considered [E] myself a sinner and a winner
[G] But all it takes is a chain of events to make me [E] crumble
I think after my pops passed, he took a piece of humble
Now I'm cutthroat to the bonehole, played to the beat of my own drum
I swear I'll choke the next person that asks me, let me hold
When I'm fed up, I'm on the road, I'm doing shows, I ain't going [D] home
On I-40 in the [E] fast lane, trying to get away from all [Bm] the wrong
It's catching up, I'm driving faster, it ain't getting the [B] best of me
Only reason I made it this far is I have the recipe
I know what I'm doing 10 [E] years in, I'm only bending a [B] little bit
If shit really get bad, [F#m] you'll know, cause I'll fuck around and kill a bitch
Those songs that [E] you put on, when you on the interstate and [Em] feeling all alone
When everything is wrong, you gotta hold on
And when [D] your back's against the wall, [Em] remember be strong
And the [B] band _ [E] _ plays _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [C] _ on _ _ _
When you on the interstate and feeling all [Bm] alone
When everything is wrong, you gotta hold on
And when your back's against the wall, remember be strong
And the band _ _ _ [E] plays _
[D] _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _ [E] on
[A] _ _ [B] I've been through plenty [E] shit, it should've made me weaken
[Bm] Somehow I rose through the [G] ashes, unscarred and strengthened
I put it on my father, no matter how [E] hard this life can get
I'm gonna rock this son of a bitch and I'm no longer taking any shit
I'm stressed out, it's a new R2, gotta pay bills and you do too
I'm high as fuck, if you only knew how hard it is
Being this damn cool, always on call, my phone will start ringing
I need a bar right now is what [F#] I'm thinking, what does that even say?
While I have a crown, rolling coke is what I [Bm] am drinking
Newports don't work, making my [E] throat worse, I know I need to quit [B] again
But soon as I try to go a day or two, I'm caught up in some shit again
I can't swim and I'm getting [E] close, no time now to turn back around
As long as the band keeps [F#] playing on, I'll always fucking put [Bm] it down
So many songs that [E] you put on
When you're on the interstate and feeling [B] all alone
When everything's wrong, you gotta [E] hold on
And when your back's against the wall, remember [F#] be strong
And the [B] band _ [E] _ plays _ _ _ _ _ _ _ on
[F#m] _ [Bm] The band [E] plays on, the band [C#] plays on
But meanwhile [E] in the hood, the gram [Bm] weighs on
Feel like Nelly [B] when he had the band [D]-aid on
I'm hot but [E] the radio don't play the damn song
So why just people making music here without [D] a deal?
I make that music [E] for the people out there popping pills
The ones that smoke Skrill, that's barely getting [D] by
They living check [F#] to check, some days they wish [B] they'd die
So we give them songs [E] they can bump and ride and listen [B] to
Shit that helps them get it through, help them with their issues too
Fucked up in their head, I swear that I have got them issues too
Never knew so many [F#m] people shared the same point of view
So [Bm] many songs that [E] you put on
When [Em] you're on the interstate and [B] feeling all alone
When everything's wrong, you [E] gotta hold on
And when your back's against the wall, remember [F#] be strong
And the [B] band [E] plays _ [B] _ _
_ _ _ _ [E] _ _ on
[Bm] _ As long as the band [E] is playing, I'll be front and [Bm] center
I've always considered [E] myself a sinner and a winner
[G] But all it takes is a chain of events to make me [E] crumble
I think after my pops passed, he took a piece of humble
Now I'm cutthroat to the bonehole, played to the beat of my own drum
I swear I'll choke the next person that asks me, let me hold
When I'm fed up, I'm on the road, I'm doing shows, I ain't going [D] home
On I-40 in the [E] fast lane, trying to get away from all [Bm] the wrong
It's catching up, I'm driving faster, it ain't getting the [B] best of me
Only reason I made it this far is I have the recipe
I know what I'm doing 10 [E] years in, I'm only bending a [B] little bit
If shit really get bad, [F#m] you'll know, cause I'll fuck around and kill a bitch
Those songs that [E] you put on, when you on the interstate and [Em] feeling all alone
When everything is wrong, you gotta hold on
And when [D] your back's against the wall, [Em] remember be strong
And the [B] band _ [E] _ plays _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [C] _ on _ _ _