Chords for Blackie and the Rodeo Kings "Lean On Your Peers"

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Blackie and the Rodeo Kings "Lean On Your Peers" chords
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I can't remember the name of it.
Nashville, Tennessee.
This is a song about my hometown, [Gb] which is nothing like you've ever been in before.
[F] Because it's a steel town.
It's [G] kind of like Pittsburgh, but
It's like Pittsburgh without [N] the culture, actually.
Hey, listen to this [G] for here.
Sorry, Bob.
[A] This is a [Eb] song I wrote about a good friend of mine that passed on [Bb] a little too early named Scott Pollock.
A singer from a [Ab] punk rock band named Frankie Van, [D] who was in the greatest group in Canada ever called Teenage Head.
And a drug dealer that I knew that set [Ebm] himself on fire and threw himself out a window, they said.
[D] And my ex-mother-in-law, who I thought belonged to all those people.
This was
[B] all.
This was a big hit.
[E]
[Db] [D] Around the old campfire one night, it was a big [Dm] hit.
And I know that you're just going to love it to death.
And to let you know, I think some of my male [A] menopause is coming back, folks.
And it's discouraging.
There's three more songs in the set, so I'm actually going to make it through the [D] show.
Without [Eb] really embarrassing myself or having to change [N] my defense.
Now, we have CDs for sale right here.
And [B] we'd love to meet you, because [Bm] we feel that you're our public [D] now, officially.
We [Em] consider you our fans.
And when [G] we go home to Canada, your numbers are going to multiply into [E] the thousands of people that [A] came to see Blackie in the Rodeo Kings in Nashville.
[D]
[Eb] Each of you worth five.
[D] [B] Really, I'm scared.
[E] I'm scared, I know.
I know, the royalties are coming in.
This [Ab] is called
[G] [D] Lean on Your Pairs.
And we're going to have a couple more songs.
We're just appreciating you right now, in case you decide to fuck off on us.
Okay.
[E]
[D]
[Bm]
[Em]
[A]
[D]
[Bm]
[Em]
[A]
[B] [D] I sleep this night down in the [Bm] laundry mat.
Watching the smoke go play.
[Em] We light our joints.
Talk about a whole [A] free field for life.
I stole those dead [D] rams.
And we overlooked all the black [Bm] names.
This Johnny Crowville looks like he never [Em] aged.
It's in the car now.
The new beer is landing [A] by this afternoon.
[C] Waiting for the truck.
[G] Just [D] waiting to see.
[G] No less [D] and no more to [G] live.
That's just [D] the way it is here.
[C] I woke up to [A] the smell of clean oil.
[D] [D]
I'm a fucking dick.
I'm a fucking prick.
He's running out of [Bm] his milk.
He's depressed.
[B] He's digging his lap and [Em] thinking, what if I'm sick again?
What if I'm dead?
[A] I'm
[D] so sick.
I'm so [Bm] sick.
[Em] [E]
[A] [C]
[G] That's just [D] the way it is here.
[G] No less [D] and no more to [G] live.
That's just [D] the way it is here.
[A] Take a look inside [E] me.
I have a [D]
[A]
[D] sign conveying it.
She turned right out the [Bm] window.
Three floors down.
Just a little cut off [Em] the table.
Woke up the same spot.
Fireball in front of [A] me.
Laying down on the side of the
society she knew.
There was a hop at night.
It was raining.
[Bm] She would give us a whole store.
Hang it at the gas [Em] station.
I never wanted to leave.
You have a description.
[A] Now I know [C] what it is.
[G] That's just [D] the way it is [G] here.
No lunch.
[D] No more beer.
[G] That's [D] just the way it is [C] here.
She loves the [A] spot.
You know.
[G] That's [D] just the way it is [G] here.
No lunch.
[D] No more beer.
[G] That's [D] just the way it is [C] here.
Take a look [A] inside me.
[G] [Dm]
[A]
[G] [D]
[C] [G] [B]
[D]
[A] [D]
[N] Thank you, Tony Hilton.
Thank you.
God bless.
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2131
A
1231
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Em
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_ I can't remember the name of it.
Nashville, Tennessee. _
_ _ _ _ This is a song about my hometown, _ [Gb] which is nothing like you've ever been in before. _
_ [F] Because it's a steel town.
It's [G] kind of like Pittsburgh, but_
It's like Pittsburgh without [N] the culture, actually. _ _
Hey, listen to this [G] for here.
Sorry, _ Bob.
_ [A] _ This is a [Eb] song I wrote about a good friend of mine that passed on [Bb] a little too early named Scott Pollock.
A singer from a [Ab] punk rock band named Frankie Van, [D] who was in the greatest group in Canada ever called Teenage Head.
And a drug dealer that I knew that set [Ebm] himself on fire and threw himself out a window, they said.
[D] And my ex-mother-in-law, who I thought belonged to all those people. _
_ _ _ This was _ _ _
_ [B] all.
This was a big hit.
_ [E] _
_ _ [Db] _ _ _ [D] Around the old campfire one night, it was a big [Dm] hit. _ _
And I know that you're just going to love it to death.
And to let you know, I think some of my male [A] menopause is coming back, folks.
And it's discouraging.
There's three more songs in the set, so I'm actually going to make it through the [D] show.
Without [Eb] really embarrassing myself or having to change [N] my defense.
Now, we have CDs for sale right here.
And [B] we'd love to meet you, because [Bm] we feel that you're our public [D] now, officially.
We [Em] consider you our fans.
And when [G] we go home to Canada, your numbers are going to multiply into [E] the thousands of people that [A] came to see Blackie in the Rodeo Kings in Nashville.
[D] _
_ _ _ [Eb] Each of you worth five. _
_ _ [D] _ [B] Really, I'm scared.
[E] I'm scared, I know.
I know, the royalties are coming in.
This [Ab] is called _
_ _ [G] _ [D] Lean on Your Pairs.
And we're going to have a couple more songs.
We're just appreciating you right now, in case you decide to fuck off on us.
Okay.
_ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _
_ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _
_ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _
_ [B] _ [D] I sleep this night down in the [Bm] laundry mat.
Watching the smoke go play.
_ [Em] We light our joints.
Talk about a whole [A] free field for life.
I stole those dead [D] rams.
And we overlooked all the black [Bm] names.
This Johnny Crowville looks like he never [Em] aged.
It's in the car now.
The new beer is landing [A] by this afternoon.
[C] Waiting for the truck.
[G] _ _ Just [D] waiting to see.
[G] _ No less [D] and no more to [G] live.
_ That's just [D] the way it is here.
[C] I woke up to [A] the smell of clean oil.
_ [D] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ I'm a fucking dick.
I'm a fucking prick.
He's running out of [Bm] his milk.
He's depressed.
[B] He's digging his lap and [Em] thinking, what if I'm sick again?
What if I'm dead?
[A] I'm _ _ _ _
_ _ [D] _ so sick. _ _
I'm so [Bm] sick. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
_ _ [A] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _
_ _ [G] _ That's just [D] the way it is here.
[G] _ No less [D] and no more to [G] live.
That's just [D] the way it is here.
[A] Take a look inside [E] me.
I have a _ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _
_ _ [D] sign conveying it.
She turned right out the [Bm] window.
Three floors down.
Just a little cut off [Em] the table.
Woke up the same spot.
Fireball in front of [A] me.
Laying down on the side of the
society she knew.
There was a hop at night.
It was raining.
[Bm] She would give us a whole store.
Hang it at the gas [Em] station.
I never wanted to leave.
You have a description.
[A] Now I know [C] what it is.
_ [G] That's just [D] the way it is [G] here.
No lunch.
[D] No more beer.
[G] _ _ That's [D] just the way it is [C] here.
She loves the [A] spot.
You know.
_ _ [G] _ _ That's [D] just the way it is [G] here.
No lunch.
[D] No more beer.
[G] _ _ That's [D] just the way it is [C] here.
Take a look _ [A] inside me. _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [Dm] _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ [G] _ _ [B] _ _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [A] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [N] Thank you, Tony Hilton. _
Thank you.
God bless. _ _ _ _ _