Chords for Brandon Davis - 21 Guns (Official Music Video)
Tempo:
66.05 bpm
Chords used:
F
C
Bb
Dm
Bbm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[F] [C] [Dm]
[F] Well, she sits at the edge of her bed, [C] sorting through the thoughts [Dm] running in her head.
[Bb] Staring over [F] at a black dress she's [C] gotta wear to the [Dm] service.
[F] She's been praying every damn night since [C] the letter came home, [Dm] and still she cries.
[Bb] Looks to [F] God asking why [C] she's the one that's [Dm] hurting.
[Bb] He did what he [C] was supposed to do, [Em] stood there tried, proud and true.
[Bb] Pledged his life [C] for the red, white [Dm] and blue.
[F] Now they're standing [C] in the pouring [Bb] rain, preacher said another good man died [F] today.
Let's bow [C] our heads and [Bb] pray.
[F] They fold the flag [C] as the angels cry, [Bb] we love you soldier and we hate to say [F] goodbye.
Nothing's sadder [C] than the song that's being [Bb] sung [Bbm] by 21 [F] [C] gods.
[Dm] [Bb]
[F] 21 gods.
[Dm]
[F] Every year they hold a parade [C] in this little town where [Dm] their hero lays.
[Bb] Signs hanging [F] up and down in Maine, [C] reading gone but [Dm] not forgotten.
[F] He was a husband, father and son, [D] give the shirt off his back, a [Dm] friend to everyone.
[Bb] [F] Gunpowder fills the air as a thunder screams his [Dm] name.
[F] Now they're standing [C] in the pouring [Bb] rain, preacher said another good man died [F] today.
Let's bow [C] our heads and [Bb] pray.
[F] They fold the flag [C] as the angels cry, [Bb] we love you soldier and we hate to say [F] goodbye.
Nothing's sadder [C] than the song that's being [Bb] sung [Bbm] by [Bb] 21 gods.
[C] There's a cross on a stone [F] where the names carved out the guy called home.
And [Bb] it's clear to me, they're more [C] than a memory.
[F] Now they're standing [C] in the pouring [Bb] rain, preacher said another good man died [F] today.
[C] Let's bow our heads [Bb] and [F] pray.
They fold the flag [C] as the angels cry, [Bb] we love you soldier and we hate to say [F] goodbye.
Nothing's sadder [C] than the song that's being [Bb] sung [Bbm] by [F] 21 [C] gods.
[Dm] [Bb]
[F] 21 gods.
[Dm] God bless the [F] 21 gods.
[N]
[F] Well, she sits at the edge of her bed, [C] sorting through the thoughts [Dm] running in her head.
[Bb] Staring over [F] at a black dress she's [C] gotta wear to the [Dm] service.
[F] She's been praying every damn night since [C] the letter came home, [Dm] and still she cries.
[Bb] Looks to [F] God asking why [C] she's the one that's [Dm] hurting.
[Bb] He did what he [C] was supposed to do, [Em] stood there tried, proud and true.
[Bb] Pledged his life [C] for the red, white [Dm] and blue.
[F] Now they're standing [C] in the pouring [Bb] rain, preacher said another good man died [F] today.
Let's bow [C] our heads and [Bb] pray.
[F] They fold the flag [C] as the angels cry, [Bb] we love you soldier and we hate to say [F] goodbye.
Nothing's sadder [C] than the song that's being [Bb] sung [Bbm] by 21 [F] [C] gods.
[Dm] [Bb]
[F] 21 gods.
[Dm]
[F] Every year they hold a parade [C] in this little town where [Dm] their hero lays.
[Bb] Signs hanging [F] up and down in Maine, [C] reading gone but [Dm] not forgotten.
[F] He was a husband, father and son, [D] give the shirt off his back, a [Dm] friend to everyone.
[Bb] [F] Gunpowder fills the air as a thunder screams his [Dm] name.
[F] Now they're standing [C] in the pouring [Bb] rain, preacher said another good man died [F] today.
Let's bow [C] our heads and [Bb] pray.
[F] They fold the flag [C] as the angels cry, [Bb] we love you soldier and we hate to say [F] goodbye.
Nothing's sadder [C] than the song that's being [Bb] sung [Bbm] by [Bb] 21 gods.
[C] There's a cross on a stone [F] where the names carved out the guy called home.
And [Bb] it's clear to me, they're more [C] than a memory.
[F] Now they're standing [C] in the pouring [Bb] rain, preacher said another good man died [F] today.
[C] Let's bow our heads [Bb] and [F] pray.
They fold the flag [C] as the angels cry, [Bb] we love you soldier and we hate to say [F] goodbye.
Nothing's sadder [C] than the song that's being [Bb] sung [Bbm] by [F] 21 [C] gods.
[Dm] [Bb]
[F] 21 gods.
[Dm] God bless the [F] 21 gods.
[N]
Key:
F
C
Bb
Dm
Bbm
F
C
Bb
_ _ [F] _ _ [C] _ _ [Dm] _
[F] Well, she sits at the edge of her bed, [C] sorting through the thoughts [Dm] running in her head.
[Bb] Staring over [F] at a black dress she's [C] gotta wear to the [Dm] service. _
[F] She's been praying every damn night since [C] the letter came home, [Dm] and still she cries.
[Bb] Looks to [F] God asking why [C] she's the one that's [Dm] hurting.
[Bb] He did what he [C] was supposed to do, [Em] stood there tried, proud and true.
[Bb] Pledged his life [C] for the red, white [Dm] and blue. _
[F] Now they're standing [C] in the pouring [Bb] rain, preacher said another good man died [F] today.
Let's bow [C] our heads and [Bb] pray. _ _
[F] They fold the flag [C] as the angels cry, [Bb] we love you soldier and we hate to say [F] goodbye.
Nothing's sadder [C] than the song that's being [Bb] sung _ [Bbm] by 21 [F] _ [C] _ gods.
[Dm] _ _ [Bb] _ _
[F] 21 gods.
_ [Dm] _ _ _ _
[F] Every year they hold a parade [C] in this little town where [Dm] their hero lays.
[Bb] Signs hanging [F] up and down in Maine, [C] reading gone but [Dm] not forgotten.
[F] He was a husband, father and son, [D] give the shirt off his back, a [Dm] friend to everyone.
[Bb] _ [F] Gunpowder fills the air as a thunder screams his [Dm] name.
[F] Now they're standing [C] in the pouring [Bb] rain, preacher said another good man died [F] today.
Let's bow [C] our heads and [Bb] pray. _ _
[F] They fold the flag [C] as the angels cry, [Bb] we love you soldier and we hate to say [F] goodbye.
Nothing's sadder [C] than the song that's being [Bb] sung _ [Bbm] by [Bb] 21 gods.
[C] There's a cross on a stone [F] where the names carved out the guy called home.
And [Bb] it's clear to me, they're more [C] than a memory. _
[F] Now they're standing [C] in the pouring [Bb] rain, preacher said another good man died [F] today.
[C] Let's bow our heads [Bb] and _ _ [F] pray.
They fold the flag [C] as the angels cry, [Bb] we love you soldier and we hate to say [F] goodbye.
Nothing's sadder [C] than the song that's being [Bb] sung [Bbm] by [F] 21 _ [C] gods.
[Dm] _ _ [Bb] _ _
[F] 21 gods.
_ [Dm] _ God bless the [F] 21 gods.
_ _ _ _ _ [N] _
[F] Well, she sits at the edge of her bed, [C] sorting through the thoughts [Dm] running in her head.
[Bb] Staring over [F] at a black dress she's [C] gotta wear to the [Dm] service. _
[F] She's been praying every damn night since [C] the letter came home, [Dm] and still she cries.
[Bb] Looks to [F] God asking why [C] she's the one that's [Dm] hurting.
[Bb] He did what he [C] was supposed to do, [Em] stood there tried, proud and true.
[Bb] Pledged his life [C] for the red, white [Dm] and blue. _
[F] Now they're standing [C] in the pouring [Bb] rain, preacher said another good man died [F] today.
Let's bow [C] our heads and [Bb] pray. _ _
[F] They fold the flag [C] as the angels cry, [Bb] we love you soldier and we hate to say [F] goodbye.
Nothing's sadder [C] than the song that's being [Bb] sung _ [Bbm] by 21 [F] _ [C] _ gods.
[Dm] _ _ [Bb] _ _
[F] 21 gods.
_ [Dm] _ _ _ _
[F] Every year they hold a parade [C] in this little town where [Dm] their hero lays.
[Bb] Signs hanging [F] up and down in Maine, [C] reading gone but [Dm] not forgotten.
[F] He was a husband, father and son, [D] give the shirt off his back, a [Dm] friend to everyone.
[Bb] _ [F] Gunpowder fills the air as a thunder screams his [Dm] name.
[F] Now they're standing [C] in the pouring [Bb] rain, preacher said another good man died [F] today.
Let's bow [C] our heads and [Bb] pray. _ _
[F] They fold the flag [C] as the angels cry, [Bb] we love you soldier and we hate to say [F] goodbye.
Nothing's sadder [C] than the song that's being [Bb] sung _ [Bbm] by [Bb] 21 gods.
[C] There's a cross on a stone [F] where the names carved out the guy called home.
And [Bb] it's clear to me, they're more [C] than a memory. _
[F] Now they're standing [C] in the pouring [Bb] rain, preacher said another good man died [F] today.
[C] Let's bow our heads [Bb] and _ _ [F] pray.
They fold the flag [C] as the angels cry, [Bb] we love you soldier and we hate to say [F] goodbye.
Nothing's sadder [C] than the song that's being [Bb] sung [Bbm] by [F] 21 _ [C] gods.
[Dm] _ _ [Bb] _ _
[F] 21 gods.
_ [Dm] _ God bless the [F] 21 gods.
_ _ _ _ _ [N] _