Chords for Dave Hause - Bury Me In Philly (Official Music Video)
Tempo:
110.8 bpm
Chords used:
E
D
A
F#m
G
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[E] [D] [A]
[F#m] [E] [D] [A]
She and I moved to California and keep my head held high.
These bipolar East Coast forecasts, they leave me fried.
[E] And I got lonesome there since the day [D] she died.
[E] I've never been too good [F#] at saying long [D]
goodbyes.
[E] So write me one good song [F#] to dry my [G] sister's eyes.
[D] Bury [E] me in Philly [A] when I die.
[F#m] Bury [E] me, [D] [A]
[F#m] me, [E] [D] yeah.
[A]
If I delete all my profiles, can I make you come?
Digital golden calf, get firsted.
It seem like fun, but [E] it gets lonesome there.
[F#m] And I could use [D] some sun.
[E] All the clicks and likes, they [F#] feel like hit [D] and runs.
I'm [E] turning off my phone, [F#m] I'm turning in [G] my gun.
[D] You can bury me in Philly [E] when I'm done.
[F#m] Bury [E] me, [D] [A] bury
[F#m] [E] me.
[D] [A]
[F#m] Get my [E] 65 to 10 and [D] dry my [A] sister's eyes.
[F#m] Bury [E] me in Philly [D] when I [A] die.
Let [G] [A]
[G] [D] [A]
[G] [E] [A]
[E]
[Bm] the ground beneath my [D] feet
[A] fell if it wants to [E] now.
[F#m] You've got dancing shoes, [D] I've got blues to lose.
And [A] I want you to show [E] me how, [D] and I'm ready [G] for it now.
[E]
[A] Show you that I love you if you let me in.
I don't need a savior if I don't believe in sin.
And it [E] gets lonesome here.
[F#] [D] Out on a limb, I'm [E] singing ragged songs and [F#] howling [D] broken hymns.
Come [E] on, go this day.
[F#] [G] Let me in.
[D] They can bury me in Philly [E] in the end.
In [C#] the [E] end.
[D] [A]
[F#m] In the [E] end.
[D] [A]
[F#m] Bury [E] me.
[D] [A]
[F#m] Bury [E] me, yeah.
[D] [A]
Get [F#m] my [E] 65 to 10 and dry [D] my [A] sister's eyes.
[F#m] And [E] bury me in Philly when [D] I [A] die.
Get [G] my 65 to 10 and [D] dry my [A] sister's eyes.
[F#m] And [E] bury me in Philly when [D] I [A] die.
[N]
[F#m] [E] [D] [A]
She and I moved to California and keep my head held high.
These bipolar East Coast forecasts, they leave me fried.
[E] And I got lonesome there since the day [D] she died.
[E] I've never been too good [F#] at saying long [D]
goodbyes.
[E] So write me one good song [F#] to dry my [G] sister's eyes.
[D] Bury [E] me in Philly [A] when I die.
[F#m] Bury [E] me, [D] [A]
[F#m] me, [E] [D] yeah.
[A]
If I delete all my profiles, can I make you come?
Digital golden calf, get firsted.
It seem like fun, but [E] it gets lonesome there.
[F#m] And I could use [D] some sun.
[E] All the clicks and likes, they [F#] feel like hit [D] and runs.
I'm [E] turning off my phone, [F#m] I'm turning in [G] my gun.
[D] You can bury me in Philly [E] when I'm done.
[F#m] Bury [E] me, [D] [A] bury
[F#m] [E] me.
[D] [A]
[F#m] Get my [E] 65 to 10 and [D] dry my [A] sister's eyes.
[F#m] Bury [E] me in Philly [D] when I [A] die.
Let [G] [A]
[G] [D] [A]
[G] [E] [A]
[E]
[Bm] the ground beneath my [D] feet
[A] fell if it wants to [E] now.
[F#m] You've got dancing shoes, [D] I've got blues to lose.
And [A] I want you to show [E] me how, [D] and I'm ready [G] for it now.
[E]
[A] Show you that I love you if you let me in.
I don't need a savior if I don't believe in sin.
And it [E] gets lonesome here.
[F#] [D] Out on a limb, I'm [E] singing ragged songs and [F#] howling [D] broken hymns.
Come [E] on, go this day.
[F#] [G] Let me in.
[D] They can bury me in Philly [E] in the end.
In [C#] the [E] end.
[D] [A]
[F#m] In the [E] end.
[D] [A]
[F#m] Bury [E] me.
[D] [A]
[F#m] Bury [E] me, yeah.
[D] [A]
Get [F#m] my [E] 65 to 10 and dry [D] my [A] sister's eyes.
[F#m] And [E] bury me in Philly when [D] I [A] die.
Get [G] my 65 to 10 and [D] dry my [A] sister's eyes.
[F#m] And [E] bury me in Philly when [D] I [A] die.
[N]
Key:
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D
A
F#m
G
E
D
A
_ _ _ [E] _ _ [D] _ _ [A] _
_ [F#m] _ _ [E] _ _ [D] _ [A] _ _
She and I moved to California and keep my head held high.
These bipolar East Coast forecasts, they leave me fried.
[E] And I got lonesome there since the day [D] she died.
[E] I've never been too good [F#] at saying long [D]
goodbyes.
[E] So write me one good song [F#] to dry my [G] sister's eyes.
[D] Bury [E] me in Philly [A] when I die. _
[F#m] Bury [E] me, _ [D] _ [A] _ _
_ [F#m] me, [E] _ [D] yeah.
[A] _ _
If I delete all my profiles, can I make you come?
Digital golden calf, get firsted.
It seem like fun, but [E] it gets lonesome there.
[F#m] And I could use [D] some sun.
[E] All the clicks and likes, they [F#] feel like hit [D] and runs.
I'm [E] turning off my phone, [F#m] I'm turning in [G] my gun.
[D] You can bury me in Philly [E] when I'm done. _
[F#m] Bury [E] me, _ [D] [A] bury _
_ [F#m] _ _ [E] me.
[D] _ [A] _ _
[F#m] Get my [E] 65 to 10 and [D] dry my [A] sister's eyes.
[F#m] Bury [E] me in Philly [D] when I [A] die.
Let [G] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ [D] _ [A] _ _
_ [G] _ _ [E] _ _ _ [A] _ _
_ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Bm] the ground beneath my [D] feet _
_ [A] fell if it wants to [E] now. _
[F#m] You've got dancing shoes, [D] I've got blues to lose.
And [A] I want you to show [E] me how, [D] and I'm ready [G] for it now.
_ _ _ _ [E] _
_ [A] Show you that I love you if you let me in.
I don't need a savior if I don't believe in sin.
And it [E] gets lonesome here.
[F#] [D] Out on a limb, I'm [E] singing ragged songs and [F#] howling [D] broken hymns.
Come [E] on, go this day.
[F#] [G] Let me in.
[D] They can bury me in Philly [E] in the end.
In [C#] the [E] end.
_ _ [D] _ [A] _ _
[F#m] In the [E] end.
_ _ [D] _ [A] _ _
[F#m] Bury [E] me.
_ [D] _ [A] _ _
[F#m] Bury [E] me, yeah.
[D] _ [A] _
Get [F#m] my [E] 65 to 10 and dry [D] my [A] sister's eyes.
[F#m] And [E] bury me in Philly when [D] I [A] die.
Get [G] my 65 to 10 and [D] dry my [A] sister's eyes.
[F#m] And [E] bury me in Philly when [D] I [A] die. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _
_ [F#m] _ _ [E] _ _ [D] _ [A] _ _
She and I moved to California and keep my head held high.
These bipolar East Coast forecasts, they leave me fried.
[E] And I got lonesome there since the day [D] she died.
[E] I've never been too good [F#] at saying long [D]
goodbyes.
[E] So write me one good song [F#] to dry my [G] sister's eyes.
[D] Bury [E] me in Philly [A] when I die. _
[F#m] Bury [E] me, _ [D] _ [A] _ _
_ [F#m] me, [E] _ [D] yeah.
[A] _ _
If I delete all my profiles, can I make you come?
Digital golden calf, get firsted.
It seem like fun, but [E] it gets lonesome there.
[F#m] And I could use [D] some sun.
[E] All the clicks and likes, they [F#] feel like hit [D] and runs.
I'm [E] turning off my phone, [F#m] I'm turning in [G] my gun.
[D] You can bury me in Philly [E] when I'm done. _
[F#m] Bury [E] me, _ [D] [A] bury _
_ [F#m] _ _ [E] me.
[D] _ [A] _ _
[F#m] Get my [E] 65 to 10 and [D] dry my [A] sister's eyes.
[F#m] Bury [E] me in Philly [D] when I [A] die.
Let [G] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ [D] _ [A] _ _
_ [G] _ _ [E] _ _ _ [A] _ _
_ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Bm] the ground beneath my [D] feet _
_ [A] fell if it wants to [E] now. _
[F#m] You've got dancing shoes, [D] I've got blues to lose.
And [A] I want you to show [E] me how, [D] and I'm ready [G] for it now.
_ _ _ _ [E] _
_ [A] Show you that I love you if you let me in.
I don't need a savior if I don't believe in sin.
And it [E] gets lonesome here.
[F#] [D] Out on a limb, I'm [E] singing ragged songs and [F#] howling [D] broken hymns.
Come [E] on, go this day.
[F#] [G] Let me in.
[D] They can bury me in Philly [E] in the end.
In [C#] the [E] end.
_ _ [D] _ [A] _ _
[F#m] In the [E] end.
_ _ [D] _ [A] _ _
[F#m] Bury [E] me.
_ [D] _ [A] _ _
[F#m] Bury [E] me, yeah.
[D] _ [A] _
Get [F#m] my [E] 65 to 10 and dry [D] my [A] sister's eyes.
[F#m] And [E] bury me in Philly when [D] I [A] die.
Get [G] my 65 to 10 and [D] dry my [A] sister's eyes.
[F#m] And [E] bury me in Philly when [D] I [A] die. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _