Chords for Dylan LeBlanc - Gentle on My Mind
Tempo:
99.9 bpm
Chords used:
B
F#m
E
C#m
C#
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[E]
[F#m]
[B] [E] [B]
[E]
It's knowing that your door is always open and your path is [F#m] free to walk
[B] That makes me tend to leave my sleeping bag rolled up in stash [E] behind your couch
And it's knowing I'm not shackled [C#m] by forgotten [E] words and bonds
And the ink stains that have dried up [F#m] on some of my lines
That keeps you [C#] in back roads [F#m] by the rivers of [B] my memory
[F#m] Keep you [B] a virgin on [E] my mind
It's not clinging to the rocks and ivy planted on their columns [F#m] now that burn me
Or
[B] something that somebody said because they thought we fit [E] together
It's just knowing that the world will not be cursing or forgiving
When I walk along some railroad [F#m] track in the past
You were moving on the back roads by the rivers of [B] my memory
[F#m] And for hours you [B] just drew on [E] my mind
Though the wheat fields and the closed lines, the junkyards and the highways [F#m] come between us
[B] Some other woman's crying to her mother cause she turned and [E] I was gone
Life's still a bad run in silence, tears of joy might stain the face
And the summer sun might burn me [F#m] till I'm blind
But not to where [C#] I cannot see [F#m] you walking [B] on the back roads [F#m] by the rivers of [B] your virgin on [E] my mind
[F#m]
[B]
[E]
Lighted my cup of soup back [C#m] from a girl and cracked [E] and called it in [F#m] some dream yard
My
[B] beard a rough [E] and cold bow [B] and a dirty hat pulled low across [E] my face
Through cupped hands round the tin can I pretend a whole [B] year to my breast [F#m] and thigh
You're waiting from the back roads [C#m] by the rivers of [B] my memory
[F#m] With a smile on your [B] virgin on [E] my mind
[F#m] You're waiting from the back roads by the rivers of [B] my memory
[F#m] With a smile on your [B] virgin on [E] my mind
[F#m]
[B] [E] [B] [G#]
[E]
[N]
[F#m]
[B] [E] [B]
[E]
It's knowing that your door is always open and your path is [F#m] free to walk
[B] That makes me tend to leave my sleeping bag rolled up in stash [E] behind your couch
And it's knowing I'm not shackled [C#m] by forgotten [E] words and bonds
And the ink stains that have dried up [F#m] on some of my lines
That keeps you [C#] in back roads [F#m] by the rivers of [B] my memory
[F#m] Keep you [B] a virgin on [E] my mind
It's not clinging to the rocks and ivy planted on their columns [F#m] now that burn me
Or
[B] something that somebody said because they thought we fit [E] together
It's just knowing that the world will not be cursing or forgiving
When I walk along some railroad [F#m] track in the past
You were moving on the back roads by the rivers of [B] my memory
[F#m] And for hours you [B] just drew on [E] my mind
Though the wheat fields and the closed lines, the junkyards and the highways [F#m] come between us
[B] Some other woman's crying to her mother cause she turned and [E] I was gone
Life's still a bad run in silence, tears of joy might stain the face
And the summer sun might burn me [F#m] till I'm blind
But not to where [C#] I cannot see [F#m] you walking [B] on the back roads [F#m] by the rivers of [B] your virgin on [E] my mind
[F#m]
[B]
[E]
Lighted my cup of soup back [C#m] from a girl and cracked [E] and called it in [F#m] some dream yard
My
[B] beard a rough [E] and cold bow [B] and a dirty hat pulled low across [E] my face
Through cupped hands round the tin can I pretend a whole [B] year to my breast [F#m] and thigh
You're waiting from the back roads [C#m] by the rivers of [B] my memory
[F#m] With a smile on your [B] virgin on [E] my mind
[F#m] You're waiting from the back roads by the rivers of [B] my memory
[F#m] With a smile on your [B] virgin on [E] my mind
[F#m]
[B] [E] [B] [G#]
[E]
[N]
Key:
B
F#m
E
C#m
C#
B
F#m
E
_ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [F#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [B] _ _ [E] _ _ [B] _ _ _
_ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
It's knowing that your door is always open and your path is [F#m] free to walk _ _ _ _ _
[B] That makes me tend to leave my sleeping bag rolled up in stash [E] behind your couch
And _ _ _ it's knowing I'm not shackled [C#m] by forgotten [E] words and bonds
And the ink stains that have dried up [F#m] on some of my lines
_ _ _ That keeps you [C#] in back roads [F#m] by the rivers of [B] my memory
[F#m] Keep you [B] a virgin on [E] my mind _ _ _ _
It's not clinging to the rocks and ivy planted on their columns [F#m] now that burn me
Or _ _
_ [B] something that somebody said because they thought we fit [E] together
It's _ _ _ _ just knowing that the world will not be cursing or forgiving
When I walk along some railroad [F#m] track in the past
_ _ _ _ You were moving on the back roads by the rivers of [B] my memory
[F#m] And for hours you [B] just drew on [E] my mind _ _ _ _
Though the wheat fields and the closed lines, the junkyards and the highways [F#m] come between us _ _ _ _
[B] Some other woman's crying to her mother cause she turned and [E] I was gone _ _ _ _ _
Life's still a bad run in silence, tears of joy might stain the face
And the summer sun might burn me [F#m] till I'm blind
_ _ _ _ But not to where [C#] I cannot see [F#m] you walking [B] on the back roads [F#m] by the rivers of [B] your virgin on [E] my _ mind _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [F#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [B] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Lighted my cup of soup back [C#m] from a girl and cracked [E] and called it in [F#m] some dream yard
My _ _
_ [B] beard a rough [E] and cold bow [B] and a dirty hat pulled low across [E] my face _ _ _ _ _
Through cupped hands round the tin can I pretend a whole [B] year to my breast [F#m] and thigh _ _ _ _
You're waiting from the back roads [C#m] by the rivers of [B] my memory
[F#m] With a smile on your [B] virgin on [E] my mind _
_ _ _ _ [F#m] You're waiting from the back roads by the rivers of [B] my memory
[F#m] With a smile on your [B] virgin on [E] my mind _ _ _ _ _
_ [F#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [B] _ _ [E] _ _ [B] _ _ [G#] _
_ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _
_ [F#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [B] _ _ [E] _ _ [B] _ _ _
_ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
It's knowing that your door is always open and your path is [F#m] free to walk _ _ _ _ _
[B] That makes me tend to leave my sleeping bag rolled up in stash [E] behind your couch
And _ _ _ it's knowing I'm not shackled [C#m] by forgotten [E] words and bonds
And the ink stains that have dried up [F#m] on some of my lines
_ _ _ That keeps you [C#] in back roads [F#m] by the rivers of [B] my memory
[F#m] Keep you [B] a virgin on [E] my mind _ _ _ _
It's not clinging to the rocks and ivy planted on their columns [F#m] now that burn me
Or _ _
_ [B] something that somebody said because they thought we fit [E] together
It's _ _ _ _ just knowing that the world will not be cursing or forgiving
When I walk along some railroad [F#m] track in the past
_ _ _ _ You were moving on the back roads by the rivers of [B] my memory
[F#m] And for hours you [B] just drew on [E] my mind _ _ _ _
Though the wheat fields and the closed lines, the junkyards and the highways [F#m] come between us _ _ _ _
[B] Some other woman's crying to her mother cause she turned and [E] I was gone _ _ _ _ _
Life's still a bad run in silence, tears of joy might stain the face
And the summer sun might burn me [F#m] till I'm blind
_ _ _ _ But not to where [C#] I cannot see [F#m] you walking [B] on the back roads [F#m] by the rivers of [B] your virgin on [E] my _ mind _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [F#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [B] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Lighted my cup of soup back [C#m] from a girl and cracked [E] and called it in [F#m] some dream yard
My _ _
_ [B] beard a rough [E] and cold bow [B] and a dirty hat pulled low across [E] my face _ _ _ _ _
Through cupped hands round the tin can I pretend a whole [B] year to my breast [F#m] and thigh _ _ _ _
You're waiting from the back roads [C#m] by the rivers of [B] my memory
[F#m] With a smile on your [B] virgin on [E] my mind _
_ _ _ _ [F#m] You're waiting from the back roads by the rivers of [B] my memory
[F#m] With a smile on your [B] virgin on [E] my mind _ _ _ _ _
_ [F#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [B] _ _ [E] _ _ [B] _ _ [G#] _
_ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _