Chords for Copper Chief: Hill Country Fog (US Country Acoustic Session) Live In The Living Room USA
Tempo:
102.85 bpm
Chords used:
C#
F#
G#
D#
Em
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Em] Hey friends, Copper Chief here for Live in the Living Room.
I'm going to play you all a song off our upcoming album.
This one's [D#m] called The Hill Country Fog.
It's about the beautiful part of Texas that we get to call [Gm] home,
out in the central hill country area.
[G#]
[C#]
[C#]
Where the hill country fog lay [F#] low in the valley,
likely down and over if [D#] I can make it that [C#] far.
Full bright moon, watch over [C#] yonder,
burning its path [D#] through a sky full of [C#] stars.
It ain't always about where you're going,
[D#] sometimes just [C#] being where you are.
Lose you in the green, [F#] she sees me [C#] unbroken.
I see the warmth of [G#] woodlands and rice,
fresh as a [F#] string, standing [C#] back for me.
It ain't about the timing, just knowing when it's right.
[F#] [C#]
[A#m] [G#] [F#]
[C#]
[G#]
Chemical factory [F#] burns on the [C#] horizon,
an imaginary castle [G#] with its glowing [C#] orange key.
A distant sense of city, [F#] not just steel beams [C#] and concrete.
Sometimes there's more to the [D#] picture than what the light'll let you see.
I said lose you in the green, [F#] she sees me [C#]
unbroken.
I see the warmth [G#] of home down in her [C#] eyes,
fresh as [D#] a string, [F#] standing [C#] back for me.
It ain't [D#] about the timing, just knowing when it's [C#] right.
Where the hill country fog [C#] lay low in the valley,
likely down and [D#] over if I can make it [C#] that far.
Full bright moon, watch over yonder,
burning its path [A#] through a sky full of [C#] stars.
It ain't always bad where you're going, [G#] just being [C#] where you are.
[D#]
[C#] [G#]
[C#]
Thanks.
[N]
I'm going to play you all a song off our upcoming album.
This one's [D#m] called The Hill Country Fog.
It's about the beautiful part of Texas that we get to call [Gm] home,
out in the central hill country area.
[G#]
[C#]
[C#]
Where the hill country fog lay [F#] low in the valley,
likely down and over if [D#] I can make it that [C#] far.
Full bright moon, watch over [C#] yonder,
burning its path [D#] through a sky full of [C#] stars.
It ain't always about where you're going,
[D#] sometimes just [C#] being where you are.
Lose you in the green, [F#] she sees me [C#] unbroken.
I see the warmth of [G#] woodlands and rice,
fresh as a [F#] string, standing [C#] back for me.
It ain't about the timing, just knowing when it's right.
[F#] [C#]
[A#m] [G#] [F#]
[C#]
[G#]
Chemical factory [F#] burns on the [C#] horizon,
an imaginary castle [G#] with its glowing [C#] orange key.
A distant sense of city, [F#] not just steel beams [C#] and concrete.
Sometimes there's more to the [D#] picture than what the light'll let you see.
I said lose you in the green, [F#] she sees me [C#]
unbroken.
I see the warmth [G#] of home down in her [C#] eyes,
fresh as [D#] a string, [F#] standing [C#] back for me.
It ain't [D#] about the timing, just knowing when it's [C#] right.
Where the hill country fog [C#] lay low in the valley,
likely down and [D#] over if I can make it [C#] that far.
Full bright moon, watch over yonder,
burning its path [A#] through a sky full of [C#] stars.
It ain't always bad where you're going, [G#] just being [C#] where you are.
[D#]
[C#] [G#]
[C#]
Thanks.
[N]
Key:
C#
F#
G#
D#
Em
C#
F#
G#
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Em] Hey friends, Copper Chief here for Live in the Living Room.
I'm going to play you all a song off our upcoming album.
This one's [D#m] called The Hill Country Fog.
It's about the beautiful part of Texas that we get to call [Gm] home,
out in the central hill country area.
[G#] _
_ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[C#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ Where the hill country fog lay [F#] low in the valley,
likely down and over if [D#] I can make it that [C#] far.
Full bright moon, watch over [C#] yonder,
_ burning its path [D#] through a sky full of [C#] stars. _ _ _
It ain't always about where you're going,
[D#] sometimes just [C#] being where you are. _ _ _ _ _
_ Lose you in the green, [F#] she sees me [C#] unbroken.
I see the warmth of [G#] woodlands and rice,
fresh as a [F#] string, standing [C#] back for me.
It ain't about the timing, just knowing when it's right. _ _ _ _ _ _
[F#] _ _ _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _
_ [A#m] _ _ [G#] _ _ [F#] _ _ _
_ _ [C#] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [G#] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ Chemical factory [F#] burns on the [C#] horizon,
an imaginary castle [G#] with its glowing [C#] orange key.
A distant sense of city, [F#] not just steel beams [C#] and concrete.
Sometimes there's more to the [D#] picture than what the light'll let you see. _ _ _ _ _
I said lose you in the green, [F#] she sees me [C#]
unbroken.
I see the warmth [G#] of home down in her [C#] eyes,
fresh as [D#] a string, [F#] standing [C#] back for me.
It ain't [D#] about the timing, just knowing when it's [C#] right. _ _ _ _ _ _
Where the hill country fog [C#] lay low in the valley,
_ _ _ likely down and [D#] over if I can make it [C#] that far.
Full bright moon, _ watch over yonder,
burning its path [A#] through a sky full of [C#] stars. _ _ _
_ It ain't always bad where you're going, [G#] just being [C#] where you _ are.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [D#] _
_ _ [C#] _ _ _ _ _ [G#] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [C#] _
_ _ _ _ Thanks.
_ [N] _
[Em] Hey friends, Copper Chief here for Live in the Living Room.
I'm going to play you all a song off our upcoming album.
This one's [D#m] called The Hill Country Fog.
It's about the beautiful part of Texas that we get to call [Gm] home,
out in the central hill country area.
[G#] _
_ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[C#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ Where the hill country fog lay [F#] low in the valley,
likely down and over if [D#] I can make it that [C#] far.
Full bright moon, watch over [C#] yonder,
_ burning its path [D#] through a sky full of [C#] stars. _ _ _
It ain't always about where you're going,
[D#] sometimes just [C#] being where you are. _ _ _ _ _
_ Lose you in the green, [F#] she sees me [C#] unbroken.
I see the warmth of [G#] woodlands and rice,
fresh as a [F#] string, standing [C#] back for me.
It ain't about the timing, just knowing when it's right. _ _ _ _ _ _
[F#] _ _ _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _
_ [A#m] _ _ [G#] _ _ [F#] _ _ _
_ _ [C#] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [G#] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ Chemical factory [F#] burns on the [C#] horizon,
an imaginary castle [G#] with its glowing [C#] orange key.
A distant sense of city, [F#] not just steel beams [C#] and concrete.
Sometimes there's more to the [D#] picture than what the light'll let you see. _ _ _ _ _
I said lose you in the green, [F#] she sees me [C#]
unbroken.
I see the warmth [G#] of home down in her [C#] eyes,
fresh as [D#] a string, [F#] standing [C#] back for me.
It ain't [D#] about the timing, just knowing when it's [C#] right. _ _ _ _ _ _
Where the hill country fog [C#] lay low in the valley,
_ _ _ likely down and [D#] over if I can make it [C#] that far.
Full bright moon, _ watch over yonder,
burning its path [A#] through a sky full of [C#] stars. _ _ _
_ It ain't always bad where you're going, [G#] just being [C#] where you _ are.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [D#] _
_ _ [C#] _ _ _ _ _ [G#] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [C#] _
_ _ _ _ Thanks.
_ [N] _