Chords for Epic Pony Battle of History- Rarity vs. Applejack
Tempo:
79.45 bpm
Chords used:
Am
A
B
G
E
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
Bad Party Battles in History!
[F#]
[Am] Rarity vs.
[D] [A] Applejack!
Begin!
Applejack, darling, try to keep up if you can.
These might be big words for a scruffy [B] farmhand.
[Am] When it comes to high class, you can't pass the test.
I've seen your sense of style, it's the art of the mess.
[A] Better fetch Nurse Redheart, cause this is going [Am] to hurt.
My very [B] elegance and poise will leave you lost [C] in the dirt.
[A] You're an uncouth runner up [Am] in a rowdy rodeo,
but I'm the type of pony every pony should know.
[A] Beg your pardon, Rarity, but you're in for [G] a shock.
Y'all can't compete with [E] me when your destiny's [B] a rock.
The [F] most dependable opponent [Am] says you don't have a clue.
Heck, even Sweetie Belle prefers me over you.
And you're generous?
Ha, [A] that's a lie I must confess.
You made Spike give [E] up a ruby on his birthday, [B] no less.
You're [A] a fuss and need for evil.
Ha, you're not a real fighter.
I'll crush and stomp you out just like homemade apple cider.
Of all the things that could happen, this is the worst possible thing.
By the time this battle's over, you'll have a new song [Am] to sing.
You're a common farmworker, my beauty is rare.
You've been a crime against fashion ever since your plink was there.
[A] We don't normally wear clothes, well as a matter of [Am] fact,
you're the only earth pony who always wears a hat.
Just go buck some apples, you need practice at riding.
I don't mean to complain, [B] but I thought you wanted wine.
Y'all [A] think you're so special in your fancy [Am] boutique,
you have a nervous breakdown just about every week.
Listen [F] here, sugar cube, you may [Am] think you're all that,
but I've got a great family, you've just got a mean cat.
If [A] Pinkie brings smiles, then all you bring are frowns.
Even lousy Diamond Dogs can't stand to have you [Am] around.
But I [Dm] may have been harsh, a [Am] little too rough.
Your true love is Prince Blue Blood, that's punishment enough.
Who won?
Who's next?
[G] You decide!
[B] [Am]
[Dm] Pink Pony Battles of History!
[N]
[F#]
[Am] Rarity vs.
[D] [A] Applejack!
Begin!
Applejack, darling, try to keep up if you can.
These might be big words for a scruffy [B] farmhand.
[Am] When it comes to high class, you can't pass the test.
I've seen your sense of style, it's the art of the mess.
[A] Better fetch Nurse Redheart, cause this is going [Am] to hurt.
My very [B] elegance and poise will leave you lost [C] in the dirt.
[A] You're an uncouth runner up [Am] in a rowdy rodeo,
but I'm the type of pony every pony should know.
[A] Beg your pardon, Rarity, but you're in for [G] a shock.
Y'all can't compete with [E] me when your destiny's [B] a rock.
The [F] most dependable opponent [Am] says you don't have a clue.
Heck, even Sweetie Belle prefers me over you.
And you're generous?
Ha, [A] that's a lie I must confess.
You made Spike give [E] up a ruby on his birthday, [B] no less.
You're [A] a fuss and need for evil.
Ha, you're not a real fighter.
I'll crush and stomp you out just like homemade apple cider.
Of all the things that could happen, this is the worst possible thing.
By the time this battle's over, you'll have a new song [Am] to sing.
You're a common farmworker, my beauty is rare.
You've been a crime against fashion ever since your plink was there.
[A] We don't normally wear clothes, well as a matter of [Am] fact,
you're the only earth pony who always wears a hat.
Just go buck some apples, you need practice at riding.
I don't mean to complain, [B] but I thought you wanted wine.
Y'all [A] think you're so special in your fancy [Am] boutique,
you have a nervous breakdown just about every week.
Listen [F] here, sugar cube, you may [Am] think you're all that,
but I've got a great family, you've just got a mean cat.
If [A] Pinkie brings smiles, then all you bring are frowns.
Even lousy Diamond Dogs can't stand to have you [Am] around.
But I [Dm] may have been harsh, a [Am] little too rough.
Your true love is Prince Blue Blood, that's punishment enough.
Who won?
Who's next?
[G] You decide!
[B] [Am]
[Dm] Pink Pony Battles of History!
[N]
Key:
Am
A
B
G
E
Am
A
B
_ _ Bad Party Battles in History!
[F#] _ _
[Am] _ Rarity vs.
_ _ [D] _ [A] Applejack!
Begin!
Applejack, darling, try to keep up if you can.
These might be big words for a scruffy [B] farmhand.
[Am] When it comes to high class, you can't pass the test.
I've seen your sense of style, it's the art of the mess.
[A] Better fetch Nurse Redheart, cause this is going [Am] to hurt.
My very [B] elegance and poise will leave you lost [C] in the dirt.
[A] You're an uncouth runner up [Am] in a rowdy rodeo,
but I'm the type of pony every pony should know.
[A] Beg your pardon, Rarity, but you're in for [G] a shock.
Y'all can't compete with [E] me when your destiny's [B] a rock.
The [F] most dependable opponent [Am] says you don't have a clue.
Heck, even Sweetie Belle prefers me over you.
And you're generous?
Ha, [A] that's a lie I must confess.
You made Spike give [E] up a ruby on his birthday, [B] no less.
You're [A] a fuss and need for evil.
Ha, you're not a real fighter.
I'll crush and stomp you out just like homemade apple cider.
Of all the things that could happen, this is the worst possible thing.
By the time this battle's over, you'll have a new song [Am] to sing.
You're a common farmworker, my beauty is rare.
You've been a crime against fashion ever since your plink was there.
[A] We don't normally wear clothes, well as a matter of [Am] fact,
you're the only earth pony who always wears a hat.
Just go buck some apples, you need practice at riding.
I don't mean to complain, [B] but I thought you wanted wine.
Y'all [A] think you're so special in your fancy [Am] boutique,
you have a nervous breakdown just about every week.
Listen [F] here, sugar cube, you may [Am] think you're all that,
but I've got a great family, you've just got a mean cat.
If [A] Pinkie brings smiles, then all you bring are frowns.
Even lousy Diamond Dogs can't stand to have you [Am] around.
But I [Dm] may have been harsh, a [Am] little too rough.
Your true love is Prince Blue Blood, that's punishment enough.
Who won?
Who's next?
[G] You decide!
[B] _ _ [Am] _
[Dm] _ _ _ Pink Pony Battles of History!
_ [N] _
[F#] _ _
[Am] _ Rarity vs.
_ _ [D] _ [A] Applejack!
Begin!
Applejack, darling, try to keep up if you can.
These might be big words for a scruffy [B] farmhand.
[Am] When it comes to high class, you can't pass the test.
I've seen your sense of style, it's the art of the mess.
[A] Better fetch Nurse Redheart, cause this is going [Am] to hurt.
My very [B] elegance and poise will leave you lost [C] in the dirt.
[A] You're an uncouth runner up [Am] in a rowdy rodeo,
but I'm the type of pony every pony should know.
[A] Beg your pardon, Rarity, but you're in for [G] a shock.
Y'all can't compete with [E] me when your destiny's [B] a rock.
The [F] most dependable opponent [Am] says you don't have a clue.
Heck, even Sweetie Belle prefers me over you.
And you're generous?
Ha, [A] that's a lie I must confess.
You made Spike give [E] up a ruby on his birthday, [B] no less.
You're [A] a fuss and need for evil.
Ha, you're not a real fighter.
I'll crush and stomp you out just like homemade apple cider.
Of all the things that could happen, this is the worst possible thing.
By the time this battle's over, you'll have a new song [Am] to sing.
You're a common farmworker, my beauty is rare.
You've been a crime against fashion ever since your plink was there.
[A] We don't normally wear clothes, well as a matter of [Am] fact,
you're the only earth pony who always wears a hat.
Just go buck some apples, you need practice at riding.
I don't mean to complain, [B] but I thought you wanted wine.
Y'all [A] think you're so special in your fancy [Am] boutique,
you have a nervous breakdown just about every week.
Listen [F] here, sugar cube, you may [Am] think you're all that,
but I've got a great family, you've just got a mean cat.
If [A] Pinkie brings smiles, then all you bring are frowns.
Even lousy Diamond Dogs can't stand to have you [Am] around.
But I [Dm] may have been harsh, a [Am] little too rough.
Your true love is Prince Blue Blood, that's punishment enough.
Who won?
Who's next?
[G] You decide!
[B] _ _ [Am] _
[Dm] _ _ _ Pink Pony Battles of History!
_ [N] _