Winsome Smile Chords by Chris Smither
Tempo:
93.9 bpm
Chords used:
F#
C#
B
G#m
G#
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[F#]
[F#m] [F#] [C#] [B]
[G#] [F#]
Stop thinking now, with second guessing all your [C#] failed relations, which [B] old woulda, [C#] coulda,
shoulda, [F#] maybe, mighta been.
I'll show you how, send your feelings out for [C#] lubrication, [B] lose these blues and screw
your [F#] head on tight again.
She [G#m] cut you bad, your heart [F#] is just a scar, [G#m] if you could just [A#m] get mad you'd [B] be better
off [C#] by far.
What [F#] you want is taken, what you need is better [C#] circulation, [B] work that [C#] heavy heart and get
[F#] it light again.
[F#]
[C#]
[B] [F#]
Listen to me now, you suffer from a sadness [C#] apprehension, if [B] she could read your mind
she'd see just [F#] how it oughta be.
But she's read it all by now, and your style don't get a grip on [C#] her attention.
She ain't in your state of mind and [F#] she don't wanna be.
You [G#m] think if she'd just talk you could [F#] explain it all, [G#m] that she'd be polite, but all night
[B] she's been hoping [C#] you won't call.
[F#] She'll say it's all her fault, she'll always be your friend, plus loads of crap, too [C#] dumb to mention.
[B] I've been [C#] that road to pay for [F#] good intention,
[C#]
[G#]
[G#m] [F#]
[G#m] [A#m] [C#]
[F#]
[C#] [B] [G#]
[F#] it's hard to believe, but I'm telling you
your heart will [C#] soon recover.
[B] You don't want it to, you love to [F#] take in agony, cause it's noble and it's true.
You can't forsake this pain [C#] for other lovers.
[B] Happiness [C#] will fill your [F#] mind with misery, [G#m] but time will wound all heals and [F#] it ain't pity.
[G#m] With any [A#m] luck at all she'll [B] find some dope that you [C#] can pity.
Your [F#] loss is measured in illusion, your gain is all in bitter [C#] sweet intelligence.
[B] Your winsome [G#] smile will lose some of its innocence.
[F#]
[G#m] Your winsome smile, [B] your winsome [C#] smile will lose some [F#] of its innocence.
[F#m] [F#] [C#] [B]
[G#] [F#]
Stop thinking now, with second guessing all your [C#] failed relations, which [B] old woulda, [C#] coulda,
shoulda, [F#] maybe, mighta been.
I'll show you how, send your feelings out for [C#] lubrication, [B] lose these blues and screw
your [F#] head on tight again.
She [G#m] cut you bad, your heart [F#] is just a scar, [G#m] if you could just [A#m] get mad you'd [B] be better
off [C#] by far.
What [F#] you want is taken, what you need is better [C#] circulation, [B] work that [C#] heavy heart and get
[F#] it light again.
[F#]
[C#]
[B] [F#]
Listen to me now, you suffer from a sadness [C#] apprehension, if [B] she could read your mind
she'd see just [F#] how it oughta be.
But she's read it all by now, and your style don't get a grip on [C#] her attention.
She ain't in your state of mind and [F#] she don't wanna be.
You [G#m] think if she'd just talk you could [F#] explain it all, [G#m] that she'd be polite, but all night
[B] she's been hoping [C#] you won't call.
[F#] She'll say it's all her fault, she'll always be your friend, plus loads of crap, too [C#] dumb to mention.
[B] I've been [C#] that road to pay for [F#] good intention,
[C#]
[G#]
[G#m] [F#]
[G#m] [A#m] [C#]
[F#]
[C#] [B] [G#]
[F#] it's hard to believe, but I'm telling you
your heart will [C#] soon recover.
[B] You don't want it to, you love to [F#] take in agony, cause it's noble and it's true.
You can't forsake this pain [C#] for other lovers.
[B] Happiness [C#] will fill your [F#] mind with misery, [G#m] but time will wound all heals and [F#] it ain't pity.
[G#m] With any [A#m] luck at all she'll [B] find some dope that you [C#] can pity.
Your [F#] loss is measured in illusion, your gain is all in bitter [C#] sweet intelligence.
[B] Your winsome [G#] smile will lose some of its innocence.
[F#]
[G#m] Your winsome smile, [B] your winsome [C#] smile will lose some [F#] of its innocence.
Key:
F#
C#
B
G#m
G#
F#
C#
B
_ _ [F#] _ _ _ _ _ _
[F#m] _ [F#] _ _ [C#] _ _ _ [B] _ _
[G#] _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _
Stop thinking now, with second guessing all your [C#] failed relations, which [B] old woulda, [C#] coulda,
shoulda, [F#] maybe, mighta been.
_ _ I'll show you how, send your feelings out for [C#] lubrication, _ _ [B] lose these blues and screw
your [F#] head on tight again.
She [G#m] cut you bad, your heart [F#] is just a scar, _ _ [G#m] if you could just [A#m] get mad you'd [B] be better
off [C#] by far.
What [F#] you want is taken, _ what you need is better [C#] circulation, _ _ [B] work that [C#] heavy heart and get
[F#] it light again.
_ [F#] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _ _
[B] _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _ _
Listen to me now, you suffer from a sadness [C#] apprehension, if [B] she could read your mind
she'd see just [F#] how it oughta be.
But she's read it all by now, and your style don't get a grip on [C#] her attention. _
She ain't in your state of mind and [F#] she don't wanna be.
You [G#m] think if she'd just talk you could [F#] explain it all, _ [G#m] that she'd be polite, but all night
[B] she's been hoping [C#] you won't call.
[F#] She'll say it's all her fault, she'll always be your friend, plus loads of crap, too [C#] dumb to mention.
_ _ [B] I've been [C#] that road to pay for [F#] good intention, _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _ _
_ _ [G#] _ _ _ _ _ _
[G#m] _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _
[G#m] _ _ [A#m] _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _
[F#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[C#] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ [G#] _
_ _ [F#] _ it's hard to believe, but I'm telling you
your heart will [C#] soon recover. _
[B] You don't want it to, you love to [F#] take in agony, _ cause it's noble and it's true.
You can't forsake this pain [C#] for other lovers.
_ _ [B] Happiness [C#] will fill your [F#] mind with misery, _ [G#m] but time will wound all heals and [F#] it ain't pity.
_ [G#m] With any [A#m] luck at all she'll [B] find some dope that you [C#] can pity.
Your [F#] loss is measured in illusion, your gain is all in bitter [C#] sweet intelligence. _
[B] Your winsome [G#] smile will lose some of its innocence.
[F#] _
[G#m] Your winsome smile, [B] your winsome [C#] smile will lose some [F#] of its innocence. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[F#m] _ [F#] _ _ [C#] _ _ _ [B] _ _
[G#] _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _
Stop thinking now, with second guessing all your [C#] failed relations, which [B] old woulda, [C#] coulda,
shoulda, [F#] maybe, mighta been.
_ _ I'll show you how, send your feelings out for [C#] lubrication, _ _ [B] lose these blues and screw
your [F#] head on tight again.
She [G#m] cut you bad, your heart [F#] is just a scar, _ _ [G#m] if you could just [A#m] get mad you'd [B] be better
off [C#] by far.
What [F#] you want is taken, _ what you need is better [C#] circulation, _ _ [B] work that [C#] heavy heart and get
[F#] it light again.
_ [F#] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _ _
[B] _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _ _
Listen to me now, you suffer from a sadness [C#] apprehension, if [B] she could read your mind
she'd see just [F#] how it oughta be.
But she's read it all by now, and your style don't get a grip on [C#] her attention. _
She ain't in your state of mind and [F#] she don't wanna be.
You [G#m] think if she'd just talk you could [F#] explain it all, _ [G#m] that she'd be polite, but all night
[B] she's been hoping [C#] you won't call.
[F#] She'll say it's all her fault, she'll always be your friend, plus loads of crap, too [C#] dumb to mention.
_ _ [B] I've been [C#] that road to pay for [F#] good intention, _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _ _
_ _ [G#] _ _ _ _ _ _
[G#m] _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _
[G#m] _ _ [A#m] _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _
[F#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[C#] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ [G#] _
_ _ [F#] _ it's hard to believe, but I'm telling you
your heart will [C#] soon recover. _
[B] You don't want it to, you love to [F#] take in agony, _ cause it's noble and it's true.
You can't forsake this pain [C#] for other lovers.
_ _ [B] Happiness [C#] will fill your [F#] mind with misery, _ [G#m] but time will wound all heals and [F#] it ain't pity.
_ [G#m] With any [A#m] luck at all she'll [B] find some dope that you [C#] can pity.
Your [F#] loss is measured in illusion, your gain is all in bitter [C#] sweet intelligence. _
[B] Your winsome [G#] smile will lose some of its innocence.
[F#] _
[G#m] Your winsome smile, [B] your winsome [C#] smile will lose some [F#] of its innocence. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _