Chords for Blackhawk - Thats just about right Lyrics
Tempo:
97 bpm
Chords used:
C
F
Bb
Dm
Am
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[Fm] [C] [F]
[C] [Dm]
[F] [C] [Dm] My old friend lives up [F] in the mountains.
[C] [Gm] He flew [Bb] up there to paint [F] the world.
[C] He [D] says even though [Bb]
interpretation's [Fm] what I count on, [D] this little [Bb] picture to me [F] seems blurred.
[Am] Hard lines [Bb] and the shadows come easy.
[F] I see it all [C] just as clear as a bell.
[Am] I just can't seem to [Bb] set my ease or to please me.
[F] I [Bb] paint my heaven [C] but it looks like hell.
Yeah.
[Bb] Your blue might [C] be gray.
[F] Your less might be more.
[Bb] Your windows [C] in the world might [F] be your own front door.
[Bb] Your [C] shiniest day might [F] come in the middle of [Bb] the night.
It's just about [C] right.
[Dm]
[Bb] [F] [C] Let's see this.
Man, I [Dm] ain't coming down till my picture [F] is perfect.
[C] And [Dm] all the [Bb] wonder's gone from [F] my eyes.
[C] Down [D] through my hands [Bb] and onto [F] the canvas.
Still [Dm] like my vision [Bb] but still a [F] surprise.
[Am] Real life, he [Bb] says, is the hardest impression.
[F] It's always moving [C] so I let it come through.
[Am] That, my friend, I [Bb] say is the glory of true independence.
[F] Just do what [Bb] you do, what [C] you do, what you do.
Yeah.
[Bb] Your blue might [C] be gray.
[F] Your less might be more.
[Bb] Your windows [C] in the world might [F] be your own front door.
[Bb] Your [C] shiniest day might [F] come in the middle of [Bb] the night.
It's [Fm] just about right.
[C] [F] [C]
[F] [C]
My [Dm] old friend came down [F] from the mountain.
[C] Without [Dm] even looking, [Bb] he found a [F] little truth.
[Am]
You can go through [Bb] life with the greatest intentions.
[F] But you do what you [Bb] do, what [C] you just gotta do.
Yeah.
[Bb] Your blue might [C] be gray.
[F] Your less might be more.
[Bb] Your windows [C] in the world might [F] be your own front door.
[Bb] Your [C] shiniest day might [F] come in the middle of [Bb] the night.
Your blue might [C] be gray.
[F] Your less might be more.
[Bb] Your windows [C] in the world might [F] be your own front door.
[Bb] Your [C] shiniest day might [F] come in the middle of [Bb] the night.
It's [Fm] just about [C] right.
[Dm] [Bb] [F]
It's just about [C] right.
[Dm] [F] [C] [Dm] [Bb] [F]
[C] [Dm] [F]
[C] [Dm] [Bb] [F]
[C] [Dm] [F]
[C] [Dm] [F]
[C] [Dm]
[C] [Dm]
[F] [C] [Dm] My old friend lives up [F] in the mountains.
[C] [Gm] He flew [Bb] up there to paint [F] the world.
[C] He [D] says even though [Bb]
interpretation's [Fm] what I count on, [D] this little [Bb] picture to me [F] seems blurred.
[Am] Hard lines [Bb] and the shadows come easy.
[F] I see it all [C] just as clear as a bell.
[Am] I just can't seem to [Bb] set my ease or to please me.
[F] I [Bb] paint my heaven [C] but it looks like hell.
Yeah.
[Bb] Your blue might [C] be gray.
[F] Your less might be more.
[Bb] Your windows [C] in the world might [F] be your own front door.
[Bb] Your [C] shiniest day might [F] come in the middle of [Bb] the night.
It's just about [C] right.
[Dm]
[Bb] [F] [C] Let's see this.
Man, I [Dm] ain't coming down till my picture [F] is perfect.
[C] And [Dm] all the [Bb] wonder's gone from [F] my eyes.
[C] Down [D] through my hands [Bb] and onto [F] the canvas.
Still [Dm] like my vision [Bb] but still a [F] surprise.
[Am] Real life, he [Bb] says, is the hardest impression.
[F] It's always moving [C] so I let it come through.
[Am] That, my friend, I [Bb] say is the glory of true independence.
[F] Just do what [Bb] you do, what [C] you do, what you do.
Yeah.
[Bb] Your blue might [C] be gray.
[F] Your less might be more.
[Bb] Your windows [C] in the world might [F] be your own front door.
[Bb] Your [C] shiniest day might [F] come in the middle of [Bb] the night.
It's [Fm] just about right.
[C] [F] [C]
[F] [C]
My [Dm] old friend came down [F] from the mountain.
[C] Without [Dm] even looking, [Bb] he found a [F] little truth.
[Am]
You can go through [Bb] life with the greatest intentions.
[F] But you do what you [Bb] do, what [C] you just gotta do.
Yeah.
[Bb] Your blue might [C] be gray.
[F] Your less might be more.
[Bb] Your windows [C] in the world might [F] be your own front door.
[Bb] Your [C] shiniest day might [F] come in the middle of [Bb] the night.
Your blue might [C] be gray.
[F] Your less might be more.
[Bb] Your windows [C] in the world might [F] be your own front door.
[Bb] Your [C] shiniest day might [F] come in the middle of [Bb] the night.
It's [Fm] just about [C] right.
[Dm] [Bb] [F]
It's just about [C] right.
[Dm] [F] [C] [Dm] [Bb] [F]
[C] [Dm] [F]
[C] [Dm] [Bb] [F]
[C] [Dm] [F]
[C] [Dm] [F]
[C] [Dm]
Key:
C
F
Bb
Dm
Am
C
F
Bb
[Fm] _ _ _ [C] _ _ [F] _ _ _
_ _ _ [C] _ _ [Dm] _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ [C] [Dm] My old friend lives up [F] in the mountains.
_ [C] [Gm] He flew [Bb] up there to paint [F] the world.
_ [C] He [D] says even though [Bb]
interpretation's [Fm] what I count on, _ [D] this little [Bb] picture to me [F] seems blurred.
_ [Am] _ _ Hard lines [Bb] and the shadows come easy.
[F] I see it all [C] just as clear as a bell.
_ [Am] I just can't seem to [Bb] set my ease or to please me.
[F] I [Bb] paint my heaven [C] but it looks like hell.
_ Yeah.
[Bb] Your blue might [C] be gray.
[F] Your less might be more.
[Bb] Your windows [C] in the world might [F] be your own front door.
[Bb] Your [C] shiniest day might [F] come in the middle of [Bb] the night. _ _
_ _ It's just about [C] right.
_ [Dm] _
_ [Bb] _ [F] _ _ [C] Let's see this.
Man, I [Dm] ain't coming down till my picture [F] is perfect.
[C] And [Dm] all the [Bb] wonder's gone from [F] my eyes.
[C] Down [D] through my hands [Bb] and onto [F] the canvas.
Still [Dm] like my vision [Bb] but still a [F] surprise.
_ [Am] _ Real life, he [Bb] says, is the hardest impression.
[F] It's always moving [C] so I let it come through.
_ [Am] _ That, my friend, I [Bb] say is the glory of true independence.
[F] Just do what [Bb] you do, what [C] you do, what you do.
_ Yeah.
[Bb] Your blue might [C] be gray.
[F] Your less might be more.
[Bb] Your windows [C] in the world might [F] be your own front door.
[Bb] Your [C] shiniest day might [F] come in the middle of [Bb] the night.
_ _ _ It's [Fm] just about right.
[C] _ [F] _ _ _ _ _ _ [C] _
_ [F] _ _ _ _ _ _ [C]
My [Dm] old friend came down [F] from the mountain.
[C] Without [Dm] even looking, [Bb] he found a [F] little truth.
[Am]
You can go through [Bb] life with the greatest intentions.
[F] But you do what you [Bb] do, what [C] you just gotta do. _
Yeah.
[Bb] Your blue might [C] be gray.
[F] Your less might be more.
[Bb] Your windows [C] in the world might [F] be your own front door.
[Bb] Your [C] shiniest day might [F] come in the middle of [Bb] the night.
Your blue might [C] be gray.
[F] Your less might be more.
[Bb] Your windows [C] in the world might [F] be your own front door.
[Bb] Your [C] shiniest day might [F] come in the middle of [Bb] the night.
_ _ It's [Fm] just about [C] right.
_ [Dm] _ _ [Bb] _ [F] _
It's just about [C] right.
[Dm] _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ [Dm] _ _ [Bb] _ [F] _ _
_ [C] _ _ [Dm] _ _ [F] _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ [Dm] _ _ [Bb] _ [F] _ _
_ [C] _ _ [Dm] _ _ _ [F] _ _
_ [C] _ _ [Dm] _ _ [F] _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ [Dm] _ _ _ _ _
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[F] _ _ _ _ [C] [Dm] My old friend lives up [F] in the mountains.
_ [C] [Gm] He flew [Bb] up there to paint [F] the world.
_ [C] He [D] says even though [Bb]
interpretation's [Fm] what I count on, _ [D] this little [Bb] picture to me [F] seems blurred.
_ [Am] _ _ Hard lines [Bb] and the shadows come easy.
[F] I see it all [C] just as clear as a bell.
_ [Am] I just can't seem to [Bb] set my ease or to please me.
[F] I [Bb] paint my heaven [C] but it looks like hell.
_ Yeah.
[Bb] Your blue might [C] be gray.
[F] Your less might be more.
[Bb] Your windows [C] in the world might [F] be your own front door.
[Bb] Your [C] shiniest day might [F] come in the middle of [Bb] the night. _ _
_ _ It's just about [C] right.
_ [Dm] _
_ [Bb] _ [F] _ _ [C] Let's see this.
Man, I [Dm] ain't coming down till my picture [F] is perfect.
[C] And [Dm] all the [Bb] wonder's gone from [F] my eyes.
[C] Down [D] through my hands [Bb] and onto [F] the canvas.
Still [Dm] like my vision [Bb] but still a [F] surprise.
_ [Am] _ Real life, he [Bb] says, is the hardest impression.
[F] It's always moving [C] so I let it come through.
_ [Am] _ That, my friend, I [Bb] say is the glory of true independence.
[F] Just do what [Bb] you do, what [C] you do, what you do.
_ Yeah.
[Bb] Your blue might [C] be gray.
[F] Your less might be more.
[Bb] Your windows [C] in the world might [F] be your own front door.
[Bb] Your [C] shiniest day might [F] come in the middle of [Bb] the night.
_ _ _ It's [Fm] just about right.
[C] _ [F] _ _ _ _ _ _ [C] _
_ [F] _ _ _ _ _ _ [C]
My [Dm] old friend came down [F] from the mountain.
[C] Without [Dm] even looking, [Bb] he found a [F] little truth.
[Am]
You can go through [Bb] life with the greatest intentions.
[F] But you do what you [Bb] do, what [C] you just gotta do. _
Yeah.
[Bb] Your blue might [C] be gray.
[F] Your less might be more.
[Bb] Your windows [C] in the world might [F] be your own front door.
[Bb] Your [C] shiniest day might [F] come in the middle of [Bb] the night.
Your blue might [C] be gray.
[F] Your less might be more.
[Bb] Your windows [C] in the world might [F] be your own front door.
[Bb] Your [C] shiniest day might [F] come in the middle of [Bb] the night.
_ _ It's [Fm] just about [C] right.
_ [Dm] _ _ [Bb] _ [F] _
It's just about [C] right.
[Dm] _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ [Dm] _ _ [Bb] _ [F] _ _
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