Burned Out Chords by Casey Donahew
Tempo:
81.15 bpm
Chords used:
F
Bb
C
Dm
Gbm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[Dm] [Bb] [C] [Gbm] [Gm]
[Dm] [Bb] [C] [F] [G]
[Dm] [Bb] [D] [C] [F]
[Dm] [Bb] [C] [F]
[Dm] It's [Bb] not just the taste I [C] love, the [F] smell upon my lips.
And I've [Dm] been high [Bb] for three damn days, and now [C] the [F] walls are closing in.
[Dm] [Bb] But when rock slaps Sarah Ann's [C] window, praying [F] she lets me in.
[Bb] And I've been [F] howling at the moon, screaming, [C] hell yeah, [F] bring on the sun.
[Bb] Ain't no [F] doubt about it, baby, [C] you know I was born to run.
I'm trying [Bb] to find a girl to whip it [F] on some, thinking [C] that the good [Dm] times ain't ever end.
[Bb] Burned [F] out on Black's house, a [C] case of beer and a couple [F] of friends.
[Dm] [Bb] [C] [F] [Dm]
[Bb] [C] [F]
[Dm] [Bb] Lifted a little wine from the cooking [C] go, out [F] at the end of the back row.
[Dm] [Bb] I'm gonna kick up a bonfire [C] later, and I don't [F] care if it ain't that cold.
And [Dm] don't [Bb] bother trying to call me, we [C] got nothing to talk [F] about.
[Dm] And if Fred [Bb] shows up with my ex [C]-wife, I'm gonna knock his ass [Bb] out.
Cause I've been howling at [F] the moon, [C] screaming, hell [F] yeah, bring on the sun.
[Bb] Ain't no [F] doubt about it, [C] baby, you know I was born to run.
I'm [Bb] trying to find a girl to whip [F] it on some, [C] thinking that the good [Dm] times ain't ever end.
[Bb] Burned [F] out on Black's house, a [C] case of beer and a [F] couple of friends.
[Dm] [Bb]
[Dm] [Bb] [C] A [Dm] couple of whiskies [Bb] turned and I'm faded, [C] as the sun creeps through [F] the trees.
[Dm] Got for [Bb] sick and falling apart, [C] got me praying on my knees.
[Bb] Now I'm howling [F] at the moon, [C] screaming, hell yeah, bring on [F] the sun.
[Bb] Ain't no [F] doubt about it, [C] baby, you know I was born to run.
I'm [Bb] trying to find a girl to whip [F] it on some, [C] thinking that the good times ain't [Dm] ever end.
[Bb] Burned [F] out on Black's house, a [C] case of beer and a [F] couple of friends.
[Bb] Burned [F] out on Black's house, a [C] case of beer and a [F] couple of friends.
[Dm] [Bb] [C] [F] [Dm] [Bb] [C]
[F]
[Dm] [Bb] [C] [F] [G]
[Dm] [Bb] [D] [C] [F]
[Dm] [Bb] [C] [F]
[Dm] It's [Bb] not just the taste I [C] love, the [F] smell upon my lips.
And I've [Dm] been high [Bb] for three damn days, and now [C] the [F] walls are closing in.
[Dm] [Bb] But when rock slaps Sarah Ann's [C] window, praying [F] she lets me in.
[Bb] And I've been [F] howling at the moon, screaming, [C] hell yeah, [F] bring on the sun.
[Bb] Ain't no [F] doubt about it, baby, [C] you know I was born to run.
I'm trying [Bb] to find a girl to whip it [F] on some, thinking [C] that the good [Dm] times ain't ever end.
[Bb] Burned [F] out on Black's house, a [C] case of beer and a couple [F] of friends.
[Dm] [Bb] [C] [F] [Dm]
[Bb] [C] [F]
[Dm] [Bb] Lifted a little wine from the cooking [C] go, out [F] at the end of the back row.
[Dm] [Bb] I'm gonna kick up a bonfire [C] later, and I don't [F] care if it ain't that cold.
And [Dm] don't [Bb] bother trying to call me, we [C] got nothing to talk [F] about.
[Dm] And if Fred [Bb] shows up with my ex [C]-wife, I'm gonna knock his ass [Bb] out.
Cause I've been howling at [F] the moon, [C] screaming, hell [F] yeah, bring on the sun.
[Bb] Ain't no [F] doubt about it, [C] baby, you know I was born to run.
I'm [Bb] trying to find a girl to whip [F] it on some, [C] thinking that the good [Dm] times ain't ever end.
[Bb] Burned [F] out on Black's house, a [C] case of beer and a [F] couple of friends.
[Dm] [Bb]
[Dm] [Bb] [C] A [Dm] couple of whiskies [Bb] turned and I'm faded, [C] as the sun creeps through [F] the trees.
[Dm] Got for [Bb] sick and falling apart, [C] got me praying on my knees.
[Bb] Now I'm howling [F] at the moon, [C] screaming, hell yeah, bring on [F] the sun.
[Bb] Ain't no [F] doubt about it, [C] baby, you know I was born to run.
I'm [Bb] trying to find a girl to whip [F] it on some, [C] thinking that the good times ain't [Dm] ever end.
[Bb] Burned [F] out on Black's house, a [C] case of beer and a [F] couple of friends.
[Bb] Burned [F] out on Black's house, a [C] case of beer and a [F] couple of friends.
[Dm] [Bb] [C] [F] [Dm] [Bb] [C]
[F]
Key:
F
Bb
C
Dm
Gbm
F
Bb
C
[Dm] _ [Bb] _ _ _ [C] _ [Gbm] _ _ [Gm] _
[Dm] _ [Bb] _ _ _ [C] _ [F] _ _ [G] _
[Dm] _ [Bb] _ _ [D] _ [C] _ [F] _ _ _
[Dm] _ _ [Bb] _ _ [C] _ [F] _ _
[Dm] It's [Bb] not just the taste I [C] love, the [F] smell upon my lips.
And I've [Dm] been high [Bb] for three damn days, and now [C] the [F] walls are closing in. _
[Dm] [Bb] But when rock slaps Sarah Ann's [C] window, praying [F] she lets me in.
[Bb] And I've been [F] howling at the moon, screaming, [C] hell yeah, [F] bring on the sun. _
[Bb] Ain't no [F] doubt about it, baby, [C] you know I was born to run.
I'm trying [Bb] to find a girl to whip it [F] on some, thinking [C] that the good [Dm] times ain't ever end.
[Bb] Burned [F] out on Black's house, a [C] case of beer and a couple [F] of friends.
[Dm] _ [Bb] _ _ _ [C] _ [F] _ _ [Dm] _
_ _ [Bb] _ _ [C] _ _ [F] _ _
[Dm] [Bb] Lifted a little wine from the cooking [C] go, out [F] at the end of the back row.
[Dm] [Bb] I'm gonna kick up a bonfire [C] later, and I don't [F] care if it ain't that cold.
And [Dm] don't [Bb] bother trying to call me, we [C] got nothing to talk [F] about.
[Dm] And if Fred [Bb] shows up with my ex [C]-wife, I'm gonna knock his ass [Bb] out.
Cause I've been howling at [F] the moon, [C] screaming, hell [F] yeah, bring on the sun.
[Bb] Ain't no [F] doubt about it, [C] baby, you know I was born to run.
I'm [Bb] trying to find a girl to whip [F] it on some, [C] thinking that the good [Dm] times ain't ever end.
[Bb] Burned [F] out on Black's house, a [C] case of beer and a [F] couple of friends.
[Dm] _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _
[Dm] _ _ [Bb] _ _ [C] _ _ A [Dm] couple of whiskies [Bb] turned and I'm faded, [C] as the sun creeps through [F] the trees.
[Dm] Got for [Bb] sick and falling apart, [C] got me praying on my knees.
[Bb] Now I'm howling [F] at the moon, [C] screaming, hell yeah, bring on [F] the sun.
[Bb] Ain't no [F] doubt about it, [C] baby, you know I was born to run.
I'm [Bb] trying to find a girl to whip [F] it on some, [C] thinking that the good times ain't [Dm] ever end.
[Bb] Burned [F] out on Black's house, a [C] case of beer and a [F] couple of friends.
[Bb] Burned [F] out on Black's house, a [C] case of beer and a [F] couple of friends.
[Dm] _ _ [Bb] _ _ [C] _ _ [F] _ _ [Dm] _ _ [Bb] _ _ [C] _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Dm] _ [Bb] _ _ _ [C] _ [F] _ _ [G] _
[Dm] _ [Bb] _ _ [D] _ [C] _ [F] _ _ _
[Dm] _ _ [Bb] _ _ [C] _ [F] _ _
[Dm] It's [Bb] not just the taste I [C] love, the [F] smell upon my lips.
And I've [Dm] been high [Bb] for three damn days, and now [C] the [F] walls are closing in. _
[Dm] [Bb] But when rock slaps Sarah Ann's [C] window, praying [F] she lets me in.
[Bb] And I've been [F] howling at the moon, screaming, [C] hell yeah, [F] bring on the sun. _
[Bb] Ain't no [F] doubt about it, baby, [C] you know I was born to run.
I'm trying [Bb] to find a girl to whip it [F] on some, thinking [C] that the good [Dm] times ain't ever end.
[Bb] Burned [F] out on Black's house, a [C] case of beer and a couple [F] of friends.
[Dm] _ [Bb] _ _ _ [C] _ [F] _ _ [Dm] _
_ _ [Bb] _ _ [C] _ _ [F] _ _
[Dm] [Bb] Lifted a little wine from the cooking [C] go, out [F] at the end of the back row.
[Dm] [Bb] I'm gonna kick up a bonfire [C] later, and I don't [F] care if it ain't that cold.
And [Dm] don't [Bb] bother trying to call me, we [C] got nothing to talk [F] about.
[Dm] And if Fred [Bb] shows up with my ex [C]-wife, I'm gonna knock his ass [Bb] out.
Cause I've been howling at [F] the moon, [C] screaming, hell [F] yeah, bring on the sun.
[Bb] Ain't no [F] doubt about it, [C] baby, you know I was born to run.
I'm [Bb] trying to find a girl to whip [F] it on some, [C] thinking that the good [Dm] times ain't ever end.
[Bb] Burned [F] out on Black's house, a [C] case of beer and a [F] couple of friends.
[Dm] _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _
[Dm] _ _ [Bb] _ _ [C] _ _ A [Dm] couple of whiskies [Bb] turned and I'm faded, [C] as the sun creeps through [F] the trees.
[Dm] Got for [Bb] sick and falling apart, [C] got me praying on my knees.
[Bb] Now I'm howling [F] at the moon, [C] screaming, hell yeah, bring on [F] the sun.
[Bb] Ain't no [F] doubt about it, [C] baby, you know I was born to run.
I'm [Bb] trying to find a girl to whip [F] it on some, [C] thinking that the good times ain't [Dm] ever end.
[Bb] Burned [F] out on Black's house, a [C] case of beer and a [F] couple of friends.
[Bb] Burned [F] out on Black's house, a [C] case of beer and a [F] couple of friends.
[Dm] _ _ [Bb] _ _ [C] _ _ [F] _ _ [Dm] _ _ [Bb] _ _ [C] _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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