Flashback Blues Chords by John Prine
Tempo:
84.55 bpm
Chords used:
C
G
F
D
Dm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[C] [G] [C] [F]
[C] [G] [C] [G] [Dm]
[C] While window shopping [G] through the [C] past, I ran [F] across a [C] looking glass, reflecting moments [G] [C] remaining in a burned out light.
[G]
[C] Tragic [G] magic, prayers of [C] passion, stay the [F] same through changing [C] fashion, it frees my [G] mind like water on a [C] winter's night.
[D] Spent most of me youth [G] out home boat cruising, [D] and all I got to prove [G] is rocks in my pockets and dirt in my [C] shoes, so goodbye [G] non-believer.
[C] Don't [Dm] you know that I hate to [C] leave here so [G] long, babe, I got [C] the flashback blues.
[G] [Am] [F]
[C] [G] [C]
[G] Photographs show the [C] laughs, [F] recorded in between the [C] bad times, [G] happy sailors dancing on [C] a sinking ship.
[G]
[C] Cloudy [G] skies and death-proof [C] flies, waving [F] goodbye with tears in my [C] eyes, well sure [Gm] I made it but [G] you know it was [C] a hell of a trip.
[D] Spent most of me youth [G] out home boat cruising, [D] and all I got to prove [G] is rocks in my pockets and dirt in my shoes, [C] so ten [G] times what it grieves ya,
[C] that how [F] much more I hate to [C] leave you now so [G] long, babe, I got [C] the flashback blues.
[G] [C] [G] [F]
[C] [G] [C]
[D] Spent most of me youth [G] out home boat cruising, [D] and all I got to prove [G] is rocks in [D] my pockets and dirt in my [C] shoes, so goodbye [G] non-believer.
[C] Don't you [F] know that I [C] hate to leave here so long, [G] babe, [C] I got the flashback [F] blues.
[C]
[C] [G] [C] [G] [Dm]
[C] While window shopping [G] through the [C] past, I ran [F] across a [C] looking glass, reflecting moments [G] [C] remaining in a burned out light.
[G]
[C] Tragic [G] magic, prayers of [C] passion, stay the [F] same through changing [C] fashion, it frees my [G] mind like water on a [C] winter's night.
[D] Spent most of me youth [G] out home boat cruising, [D] and all I got to prove [G] is rocks in my pockets and dirt in my [C] shoes, so goodbye [G] non-believer.
[C] Don't [Dm] you know that I hate to [C] leave here so [G] long, babe, I got [C] the flashback blues.
[G] [Am] [F]
[C] [G] [C]
[G] Photographs show the [C] laughs, [F] recorded in between the [C] bad times, [G] happy sailors dancing on [C] a sinking ship.
[G]
[C] Cloudy [G] skies and death-proof [C] flies, waving [F] goodbye with tears in my [C] eyes, well sure [Gm] I made it but [G] you know it was [C] a hell of a trip.
[D] Spent most of me youth [G] out home boat cruising, [D] and all I got to prove [G] is rocks in my pockets and dirt in my shoes, [C] so ten [G] times what it grieves ya,
[C] that how [F] much more I hate to [C] leave you now so [G] long, babe, I got [C] the flashback blues.
[G] [C] [G] [F]
[C] [G] [C]
[D] Spent most of me youth [G] out home boat cruising, [D] and all I got to prove [G] is rocks in [D] my pockets and dirt in my [C] shoes, so goodbye [G] non-believer.
[C] Don't you [F] know that I [C] hate to leave here so long, [G] babe, [C] I got the flashback [F] blues.
[C]
Key:
C
G
F
D
Dm
C
G
F
[C] _ _ [G] _ _ [C] _ _ [F] _ _
[C] _ _ [G] _ _ [C] _ _ [G] _ [Dm]
[C] While window shopping [G] through the [C] past, I ran [F] across a [C] looking glass, reflecting moments [G] [C] remaining in a burned out light.
[G] _ _
[C] Tragic [G] magic, prayers of [C] passion, stay the [F] same through changing [C] fashion, it frees my [G] mind like water on a [C] winter's night. _ _
[D] Spent most of me youth [G] out home boat cruising, [D] and all I got to prove [G] is rocks in my pockets and dirt in my [C] shoes, so goodbye [G] non-believer.
[C] Don't [Dm] you know that I hate to [C] leave here so [G] long, babe, I got [C] the flashback blues. _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ [Am] _ _ _ [F] _
[C] _ _ _ [G] _ [C] _ _ _ _
_ _ [G] Photographs show the [C] laughs, [F] recorded in between the [C] bad times, [G] happy sailors dancing on [C] a sinking ship.
_ [G] _
[C] Cloudy [G] skies and death-proof [C] flies, waving [F] goodbye with tears in my [C] eyes, well sure [Gm] I made it but [G] you know it was [C] a hell of a trip. _ _
[D] _ Spent most of me youth [G] out home boat cruising, [D] and all I got to prove [G] is rocks in my pockets and dirt in my shoes, [C] so ten [G] times what it grieves ya,
[C] that how [F] much more I hate to [C] leave you now so [G] long, babe, I got [C] the flashback blues. _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ [C] _ [G] _ [F] _ _
[C] _ _ [G] _ _ [C] _ _ _ _
[D] Spent most of me youth [G] out home boat cruising, [D] and all I got to prove [G] is rocks in [D] my pockets and dirt in my [C] shoes, so goodbye [G] non-believer.
[C] Don't you [F] know that I [C] hate to leave here so long, [G] babe, [C] I got the flashback [F] blues.
[C] _ _
[C] _ _ [G] _ _ [C] _ _ [G] _ [Dm]
[C] While window shopping [G] through the [C] past, I ran [F] across a [C] looking glass, reflecting moments [G] [C] remaining in a burned out light.
[G] _ _
[C] Tragic [G] magic, prayers of [C] passion, stay the [F] same through changing [C] fashion, it frees my [G] mind like water on a [C] winter's night. _ _
[D] Spent most of me youth [G] out home boat cruising, [D] and all I got to prove [G] is rocks in my pockets and dirt in my [C] shoes, so goodbye [G] non-believer.
[C] Don't [Dm] you know that I hate to [C] leave here so [G] long, babe, I got [C] the flashback blues. _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ [Am] _ _ _ [F] _
[C] _ _ _ [G] _ [C] _ _ _ _
_ _ [G] Photographs show the [C] laughs, [F] recorded in between the [C] bad times, [G] happy sailors dancing on [C] a sinking ship.
_ [G] _
[C] Cloudy [G] skies and death-proof [C] flies, waving [F] goodbye with tears in my [C] eyes, well sure [Gm] I made it but [G] you know it was [C] a hell of a trip. _ _
[D] _ Spent most of me youth [G] out home boat cruising, [D] and all I got to prove [G] is rocks in my pockets and dirt in my shoes, [C] so ten [G] times what it grieves ya,
[C] that how [F] much more I hate to [C] leave you now so [G] long, babe, I got [C] the flashback blues. _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ [C] _ [G] _ [F] _ _
[C] _ _ [G] _ _ [C] _ _ _ _
[D] Spent most of me youth [G] out home boat cruising, [D] and all I got to prove [G] is rocks in [D] my pockets and dirt in my [C] shoes, so goodbye [G] non-believer.
[C] Don't you [F] know that I [C] hate to leave here so long, [G] babe, [C] I got the flashback [F] blues.
[C] _ _