Chords for Christian Kane - Different Kind of Knight (Last.fm Sessions)
Tempo:
52.7 bpm
Chords used:
Ebm
B
Db
Eb
G
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
Different Kind of Night is a song that I wrote by myself.
I wrote the whole thing by myself and I really honestly wrote that song because I got tired
of apologizing to women for the way that I am.
So you know, I've had my heart broke.
I've probably broken more hearts but I just, that song is about someone who's probably
got, you know, life's kicking the crap out of them.
They're in a bar, they're having a drink.
It's probably a guy, most [G] always is, and she [A] meets someone like me that has found out that
you're no good for anybody.
It doesn't mean you can't love someone, but not for very long and you have to set those
rules up right away.
And so it's basically a drifter.
It's a gypsy.
It's me.
And it's someone that knows and has come to terms with his life knowing he's not to be
trusted with [F] someone's heart.
[Db] [Eb]
[Db] [Bb]
[Eb] [Ebm] Can I cut [Db] in on a dance?
You ain't gonna find what you're looking [Ebm] for in that little Mexican.
You can't mix your [Db] tears with those from an agave plant.
See I've danced with him myself and he's [Ebm] never been a friend.
[Eb] You go believing in your lands to [Db] lie, well it's all in vain.
You're chasing big advances, [Ebm] it's always hell to pay.
There's many a girl in here with the [Db] same story line.
All them boys and those white horses [Ebm] don't know how to ride.
[Ebm] But I got a [B] pain outside with enough giddy up [Ebm] to be free.
[B] I got a faint smell of cheap perfume and a [Ebm] hint of gasoline.
See I'm a [B] devil and kind of night.
[Db] You're gonna find your fairy tales and lies.
[B] I don't have a white horse, but [Eb] you can come [Ebm] along for the ride.
She said I'm tired of living life in a [Db] romance book, God ain't sure if she's dead.
I ain't gonna look for them round table boys or the white horse that [Ebm] can't get the story right.
I said as luck would have it I was tossed by the [Db] throne, I laid my merry hand down.
Some years ago when I traded my coat of arms [Ebm] for a guitar and some broken yellow line.
And I got [B] a pain outside with enough [Ebm] giddy up to be free.
[B] I got a faint smell of cheap perfume [Ebm] and a hint of gasoline.
See [B] I'm a devil and kind of night.
You're gonna [Db] find your fairy [Ebm] tales and lies.
I don't have [B] a white horse,
[Eb] but you can come along [B] for the ride.
[Ebm]
[B] [Ebm] She
[B] [Ebm]
kind of shifted in her seat a little bit.
[Db] Her daughter Vivian had bee stung lips and she raised that glass in the night.
[Ebm] She kissed them goodbye.
She said promise me you'll take it slow [Db] and swear no talk tomorrow.
When you feel me tighten around you [Ebm] can let the hammer down.
Cause I [B] got a pain outside with enough [Ebm] giddy up to be free.
[B] I got a faint smell of cheap perfume and [Ebm] just a hint of gasoline.
See [B] I'm a devil and kind of night.
You're gonna [Db] find your fairy [Eb] tales are all lies.
I don't have a white horse.
No I don't [B] have a white [Eb] horse.
He said I [B] don't have a white horse, [Eb] [Ab] but you can come along for the [Eb] ride.
[Ebm]
I wrote the whole thing by myself and I really honestly wrote that song because I got tired
of apologizing to women for the way that I am.
So you know, I've had my heart broke.
I've probably broken more hearts but I just, that song is about someone who's probably
got, you know, life's kicking the crap out of them.
They're in a bar, they're having a drink.
It's probably a guy, most [G] always is, and she [A] meets someone like me that has found out that
you're no good for anybody.
It doesn't mean you can't love someone, but not for very long and you have to set those
rules up right away.
And so it's basically a drifter.
It's a gypsy.
It's me.
And it's someone that knows and has come to terms with his life knowing he's not to be
trusted with [F] someone's heart.
[Db] [Eb]
[Db] [Bb]
[Eb] [Ebm] Can I cut [Db] in on a dance?
You ain't gonna find what you're looking [Ebm] for in that little Mexican.
You can't mix your [Db] tears with those from an agave plant.
See I've danced with him myself and he's [Ebm] never been a friend.
[Eb] You go believing in your lands to [Db] lie, well it's all in vain.
You're chasing big advances, [Ebm] it's always hell to pay.
There's many a girl in here with the [Db] same story line.
All them boys and those white horses [Ebm] don't know how to ride.
[Ebm] But I got a [B] pain outside with enough giddy up [Ebm] to be free.
[B] I got a faint smell of cheap perfume and a [Ebm] hint of gasoline.
See I'm a [B] devil and kind of night.
[Db] You're gonna find your fairy tales and lies.
[B] I don't have a white horse, but [Eb] you can come [Ebm] along for the ride.
She said I'm tired of living life in a [Db] romance book, God ain't sure if she's dead.
I ain't gonna look for them round table boys or the white horse that [Ebm] can't get the story right.
I said as luck would have it I was tossed by the [Db] throne, I laid my merry hand down.
Some years ago when I traded my coat of arms [Ebm] for a guitar and some broken yellow line.
And I got [B] a pain outside with enough [Ebm] giddy up to be free.
[B] I got a faint smell of cheap perfume [Ebm] and a hint of gasoline.
See [B] I'm a devil and kind of night.
You're gonna [Db] find your fairy [Ebm] tales and lies.
I don't have [B] a white horse,
[Eb] but you can come along [B] for the ride.
[Ebm]
[B] [Ebm] She
[B] [Ebm]
kind of shifted in her seat a little bit.
[Db] Her daughter Vivian had bee stung lips and she raised that glass in the night.
[Ebm] She kissed them goodbye.
She said promise me you'll take it slow [Db] and swear no talk tomorrow.
When you feel me tighten around you [Ebm] can let the hammer down.
Cause I [B] got a pain outside with enough [Ebm] giddy up to be free.
[B] I got a faint smell of cheap perfume and [Ebm] just a hint of gasoline.
See [B] I'm a devil and kind of night.
You're gonna [Db] find your fairy [Eb] tales are all lies.
I don't have a white horse.
No I don't [B] have a white [Eb] horse.
He said I [B] don't have a white horse, [Eb] [Ab] but you can come along for the [Eb] ride.
[Ebm]
Key:
Ebm
B
Db
Eb
G
Ebm
B
Db
_ Different Kind of Night is a song that I wrote by myself.
I wrote the whole thing by myself and I really honestly wrote that song because I got tired
of apologizing to women for the way that I am.
So you know, I've had my heart broke.
I've probably broken more hearts but I just, that song is about someone who's probably
got, you know, life's kicking the crap out of them.
They're in a bar, they're having a drink.
It's probably a guy, most [G] always is, and she [A] meets someone like me that has found out that
you're no good for anybody.
It doesn't mean you can't love someone, but not for very long and you have to set those
rules up right away.
And so it's basically a drifter.
It's a gypsy.
It's me.
And it's someone that knows and has come to terms with his life knowing he's not to be
trusted with [F] someone's heart.
_ [Db] _ _ _ _ _ [Eb] _
_ _ _ [Db] _ _ _ [Bb] _ _
[Eb] _ _ _ [Ebm] _ Can I cut [Db] in on a dance?
You ain't gonna find what you're looking [Ebm] for in that little Mexican.
You can't mix your [Db] tears with those from an agave plant.
See I've danced with him myself and he's [Ebm] never been a friend.
_ _ [Eb] You go believing in your lands to [Db] lie, well it's all in vain.
You're chasing big advances, [Ebm] it's always hell to pay.
There's many a girl in here with the [Db] same story line.
All them boys and those white horses [Ebm] don't know how to ride.
_ _ [Ebm] But I got a [B] pain outside with enough giddy up [Ebm] to be free.
[B] I got a faint smell of cheap perfume and a [Ebm] hint of gasoline.
See I'm a [B] devil and kind of night.
[Db] You're gonna find your fairy tales and lies.
[B] I don't have a white horse, but [Eb] you can come [Ebm] along for the ride.
_ _ _ She said I'm tired of living life in a [Db] romance book, God ain't sure if she's dead.
I ain't gonna look for them round table boys or the white horse that [Ebm] can't get the story right.
I said as luck would have it I was tossed by the [Db] throne, I laid my merry hand down.
Some years ago when I traded my coat of arms [Ebm] for a guitar and some broken yellow line.
_ And I got [B] a pain outside with enough [Ebm] giddy up to be free.
[B] I got a faint smell of cheap perfume [Ebm] and a hint of gasoline.
See [B] I'm a devil and kind of night.
You're gonna [Db] find your fairy [Ebm] tales and lies.
I don't have [B] a white horse, _
[Eb] but you can come along [B] for the ride.
_ [Ebm] _ _ _
[B] _ _ _ [Ebm] _ _ She _
_ _ _ [B] _ _ [Ebm] _ _
kind of shifted in her seat a little bit.
[Db] Her daughter Vivian had bee stung lips and she raised that glass in the night.
[Ebm] She kissed them goodbye.
_ She said promise me you'll take it slow [Db] and swear no talk tomorrow.
When you feel me tighten around you [Ebm] can let the hammer down.
Cause I [B] got a pain outside with enough [Ebm] giddy up to be free.
[B] I got a faint smell of cheap perfume and [Ebm] just a hint of gasoline.
See [B] I'm a devil and kind of night.
You're gonna [Db] find your fairy [Eb] tales are all lies.
I don't have a white horse. _
_ No I don't [B] have a white _ [Eb] horse.
He said I [B] don't have a white horse, _ [Eb] _ _ [Ab] but you can come along for the [Eb] ride.
_ [Ebm] _ _ _ _ _
I wrote the whole thing by myself and I really honestly wrote that song because I got tired
of apologizing to women for the way that I am.
So you know, I've had my heart broke.
I've probably broken more hearts but I just, that song is about someone who's probably
got, you know, life's kicking the crap out of them.
They're in a bar, they're having a drink.
It's probably a guy, most [G] always is, and she [A] meets someone like me that has found out that
you're no good for anybody.
It doesn't mean you can't love someone, but not for very long and you have to set those
rules up right away.
And so it's basically a drifter.
It's a gypsy.
It's me.
And it's someone that knows and has come to terms with his life knowing he's not to be
trusted with [F] someone's heart.
_ [Db] _ _ _ _ _ [Eb] _
_ _ _ [Db] _ _ _ [Bb] _ _
[Eb] _ _ _ [Ebm] _ Can I cut [Db] in on a dance?
You ain't gonna find what you're looking [Ebm] for in that little Mexican.
You can't mix your [Db] tears with those from an agave plant.
See I've danced with him myself and he's [Ebm] never been a friend.
_ _ [Eb] You go believing in your lands to [Db] lie, well it's all in vain.
You're chasing big advances, [Ebm] it's always hell to pay.
There's many a girl in here with the [Db] same story line.
All them boys and those white horses [Ebm] don't know how to ride.
_ _ [Ebm] But I got a [B] pain outside with enough giddy up [Ebm] to be free.
[B] I got a faint smell of cheap perfume and a [Ebm] hint of gasoline.
See I'm a [B] devil and kind of night.
[Db] You're gonna find your fairy tales and lies.
[B] I don't have a white horse, but [Eb] you can come [Ebm] along for the ride.
_ _ _ She said I'm tired of living life in a [Db] romance book, God ain't sure if she's dead.
I ain't gonna look for them round table boys or the white horse that [Ebm] can't get the story right.
I said as luck would have it I was tossed by the [Db] throne, I laid my merry hand down.
Some years ago when I traded my coat of arms [Ebm] for a guitar and some broken yellow line.
_ And I got [B] a pain outside with enough [Ebm] giddy up to be free.
[B] I got a faint smell of cheap perfume [Ebm] and a hint of gasoline.
See [B] I'm a devil and kind of night.
You're gonna [Db] find your fairy [Ebm] tales and lies.
I don't have [B] a white horse, _
[Eb] but you can come along [B] for the ride.
_ [Ebm] _ _ _
[B] _ _ _ [Ebm] _ _ She _
_ _ _ [B] _ _ [Ebm] _ _
kind of shifted in her seat a little bit.
[Db] Her daughter Vivian had bee stung lips and she raised that glass in the night.
[Ebm] She kissed them goodbye.
_ She said promise me you'll take it slow [Db] and swear no talk tomorrow.
When you feel me tighten around you [Ebm] can let the hammer down.
Cause I [B] got a pain outside with enough [Ebm] giddy up to be free.
[B] I got a faint smell of cheap perfume and [Ebm] just a hint of gasoline.
See [B] I'm a devil and kind of night.
You're gonna [Db] find your fairy [Eb] tales are all lies.
I don't have a white horse. _
_ No I don't [B] have a white _ [Eb] horse.
He said I [B] don't have a white horse, _ [Eb] _ _ [Ab] but you can come along for the [Eb] ride.
_ [Ebm] _ _ _ _ _