Nothing On Me Chords by Chris Knight
Tempo:
70.375 bpm
Chords used:
C#
B
F#
D#m
G#m
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[F#] I [C#]
[D#m] [B] [F#]
caught a .22
bullet in my thigh one night, [C#] trying to break up a [D#m] barroom fight.
Went home, dug it out with [B] my old Cas9.
[F#] I broke down in a blizzard on a great [C#] divide, walked 20 miles till a car [D#m] arrived.
The trooper said, boy, it's a wonder you're still [B] alive.
[C#] I've rolled hard enough, [G#m] I've been bruised and buffed.
[C#] I've been hitting the ground, then turn it [G#m] around and getting [B] back up.
[D#m] Now they're laying them [C#] all down at Cape [G#m] Kiki, and there's boys on [B] the windows up and down the [F#] streets.
And they're saying that [C#] it's gonna get darker [B] before the dawn.
[D#m] But you can bet [C#] your ass I'll keep the [G#m] lights on, keep my [B] baby's fed, and grow my dog a [F#] bone.
Cause I'm a bring it on, [C#] get her done, don't [G#m] want SOB.
[A#m]
[B] The jams are tough, [C#] but they ain't got [F#] nothing on me.
[C#] [D#m]
[B] [D#m] I [F#] got a three-legged dog, I called [C#] Jake.
Got the wound back, damn scars on his [F#] face.
He took her with a bear, came in [B] second [F#] place.
He comes back home every now and [C#] then with some brand new scars and a half a grin.
[D#m] You know I'm proud to call old Jake [B] my [F#] friend.
Cause [C#] he's known hard enough, [G#m] he's been bruised and buffed.
[C#] I've been hitting the ground, then turn it [G#m] around and [D#m] getting back [B] up.
[D#m] Now they're laying them [C#] all down at Cape [G#m] Kiki, and there's boys on the [B] windows up and down the [F#] streets.
And they're saying that it's [C#] gonna get darker [B] before the dawn.
[D#m] But you can bet your [C#] ass I'll keep the lights [G#m] on, keep my [B] baby's fed, and grow my dog a [F#] bone.
Cause I'm a bring it on, [C#] get her done, don't want [G#m] SOB.
[G#] [C#] [B] The jams are tough, [C#] but they ain't got [G#m] nothing on me.
[A#] Yeah, [B] the jams are tough, [C#] but they ain't got [F#] nothing on me.
[C#] [D#m] [B] [D#m]
[F#] [C#]
[D#m] [B] [F#]
[D#m] [B] [F#]
caught a .22
bullet in my thigh one night, [C#] trying to break up a [D#m] barroom fight.
Went home, dug it out with [B] my old Cas9.
[F#] I broke down in a blizzard on a great [C#] divide, walked 20 miles till a car [D#m] arrived.
The trooper said, boy, it's a wonder you're still [B] alive.
[C#] I've rolled hard enough, [G#m] I've been bruised and buffed.
[C#] I've been hitting the ground, then turn it [G#m] around and getting [B] back up.
[D#m] Now they're laying them [C#] all down at Cape [G#m] Kiki, and there's boys on [B] the windows up and down the [F#] streets.
And they're saying that [C#] it's gonna get darker [B] before the dawn.
[D#m] But you can bet [C#] your ass I'll keep the [G#m] lights on, keep my [B] baby's fed, and grow my dog a [F#] bone.
Cause I'm a bring it on, [C#] get her done, don't [G#m] want SOB.
[A#m]
[B] The jams are tough, [C#] but they ain't got [F#] nothing on me.
[C#] [D#m]
[B] [D#m] I [F#] got a three-legged dog, I called [C#] Jake.
Got the wound back, damn scars on his [F#] face.
He took her with a bear, came in [B] second [F#] place.
He comes back home every now and [C#] then with some brand new scars and a half a grin.
[D#m] You know I'm proud to call old Jake [B] my [F#] friend.
Cause [C#] he's known hard enough, [G#m] he's been bruised and buffed.
[C#] I've been hitting the ground, then turn it [G#m] around and [D#m] getting back [B] up.
[D#m] Now they're laying them [C#] all down at Cape [G#m] Kiki, and there's boys on the [B] windows up and down the [F#] streets.
And they're saying that it's [C#] gonna get darker [B] before the dawn.
[D#m] But you can bet your [C#] ass I'll keep the lights [G#m] on, keep my [B] baby's fed, and grow my dog a [F#] bone.
Cause I'm a bring it on, [C#] get her done, don't want [G#m] SOB.
[G#] [C#] [B] The jams are tough, [C#] but they ain't got [G#m] nothing on me.
[A#] Yeah, [B] the jams are tough, [C#] but they ain't got [F#] nothing on me.
[C#] [D#m] [B] [D#m]
[F#] [C#]
[D#m] [B] [F#]
Key:
C#
B
F#
D#m
G#m
C#
B
F#
_ [F#] _ I _ [C#] _ _ _
_ [D#m] _ _ _ _ [B] _ [F#] _ _
caught a .22
bullet in my thigh one night, [C#] trying to break up a [D#m] barroom fight.
Went home, dug it out with [B] my old Cas9. _
[F#] I broke down in a blizzard on a great [C#] divide, walked 20 miles till a car [D#m] arrived.
The trooper said, boy, it's a wonder you're still [B] alive. _
[C#] I've rolled hard enough, [G#m] I've been bruised and buffed.
[C#] I've been hitting the ground, then turn it [G#m] around and getting [B] back up.
[D#m] Now they're laying them [C#] all down at Cape [G#m] Kiki, and there's boys on [B] the windows up and down the [F#] streets.
And they're saying that [C#] it's gonna get darker [B] before the dawn. _
[D#m] But you can bet [C#] your ass I'll keep the [G#m] lights on, keep my [B] baby's fed, and grow my dog a [F#] bone.
Cause I'm a bring it on, [C#] get her done, don't [G#m] want SOB.
_ [A#m]
[B] The jams are tough, [C#] but they ain't got [F#] nothing on me. _ _
[C#] _ _ _ _ [D#m] _ _ _ _
[B] _ [D#m] _ I [F#] got a three-legged dog, I called [C#] Jake.
Got the wound back, damn scars on his [F#] face.
He took her with a bear, came in [B] second [F#] place.
_ He comes back home every now and [C#] then with some brand new scars and a half a grin.
[D#m] You know I'm proud to call old Jake [B] my [F#] friend.
Cause [C#] he's known hard enough, [G#m] he's been bruised and buffed.
[C#] I've been hitting the ground, then turn it [G#m] around and [D#m] getting back [B] up.
[D#m] Now they're laying them [C#] all down at Cape [G#m] Kiki, and there's boys on the [B] windows up and down the [F#] streets.
And they're saying that it's [C#] gonna get darker [B] before the dawn.
_ [D#m] But you can bet your [C#] ass I'll keep the lights [G#m] on, keep my [B] baby's fed, and grow my dog a [F#] bone.
Cause I'm a bring it on, [C#] get her done, don't want [G#m] SOB.
[G#] _ [C#] [B] The jams are tough, [C#] but they ain't got [G#m] nothing on me.
[A#] Yeah, [B] the jams are tough, [C#] but they ain't got [F#] nothing on me.
_ _ [C#] _ _ _ _ [D#m] _ _ _ _ [B] _ [D#m] _ _ _
[F#] _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _ _
[D#m] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ [F#] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [D#m] _ _ _ _ [B] _ [F#] _ _
caught a .22
bullet in my thigh one night, [C#] trying to break up a [D#m] barroom fight.
Went home, dug it out with [B] my old Cas9. _
[F#] I broke down in a blizzard on a great [C#] divide, walked 20 miles till a car [D#m] arrived.
The trooper said, boy, it's a wonder you're still [B] alive. _
[C#] I've rolled hard enough, [G#m] I've been bruised and buffed.
[C#] I've been hitting the ground, then turn it [G#m] around and getting [B] back up.
[D#m] Now they're laying them [C#] all down at Cape [G#m] Kiki, and there's boys on [B] the windows up and down the [F#] streets.
And they're saying that [C#] it's gonna get darker [B] before the dawn. _
[D#m] But you can bet [C#] your ass I'll keep the [G#m] lights on, keep my [B] baby's fed, and grow my dog a [F#] bone.
Cause I'm a bring it on, [C#] get her done, don't [G#m] want SOB.
_ [A#m]
[B] The jams are tough, [C#] but they ain't got [F#] nothing on me. _ _
[C#] _ _ _ _ [D#m] _ _ _ _
[B] _ [D#m] _ I [F#] got a three-legged dog, I called [C#] Jake.
Got the wound back, damn scars on his [F#] face.
He took her with a bear, came in [B] second [F#] place.
_ He comes back home every now and [C#] then with some brand new scars and a half a grin.
[D#m] You know I'm proud to call old Jake [B] my [F#] friend.
Cause [C#] he's known hard enough, [G#m] he's been bruised and buffed.
[C#] I've been hitting the ground, then turn it [G#m] around and [D#m] getting back [B] up.
[D#m] Now they're laying them [C#] all down at Cape [G#m] Kiki, and there's boys on the [B] windows up and down the [F#] streets.
And they're saying that it's [C#] gonna get darker [B] before the dawn.
_ [D#m] But you can bet your [C#] ass I'll keep the lights [G#m] on, keep my [B] baby's fed, and grow my dog a [F#] bone.
Cause I'm a bring it on, [C#] get her done, don't want [G#m] SOB.
[G#] _ [C#] [B] The jams are tough, [C#] but they ain't got [G#m] nothing on me.
[A#] Yeah, [B] the jams are tough, [C#] but they ain't got [F#] nothing on me.
_ _ [C#] _ _ _ _ [D#m] _ _ _ _ [B] _ [D#m] _ _ _
[F#] _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _ _
[D#m] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ [F#] _
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