Chords for Griff - Savannah In The Rain
Tempo:
70.025 bpm
Chords used:
C
F
Bb
Eb
G
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[C]
[G] [C] [F] [C]
[F] [C]
[Eb]
[F] [C]
[Eb]
[F] [C]
Smell a cup of coffee and sat [Bb] down and looked up to see Loke.
[F]
Said she had to get off the [C] airline.
I knew that was just a damn joke.
That cab found a pocket plus [Bb] of dollars and change.
[F]
Standing on the corner [C] in the early morning rain.
I recall the [Bb] cheap perfume and the salty [F] taste of the pits.
I decided I'd quit and [C] save my cab fare for some grits.
The van is still asleep [Bb] and the Waffle House is near.
[F]
It smells like grits and bacon [C] and I smell like butts and beer.
Another day, another [Bb] escapade, another dream down [F] the drag.
I sit and [C] contemplate the Savannah in the rain.
[Eb]
[F] [C]
The trucker in the corner making [Bb] love to a ham and cheese.
[F]
I see a hooker that's had a hard [C] night from the bruises on his knees.
An old man with socks that [Bb] don't match is a sad commentary.
[F]
But they don't give a damn about your [C] feet at the Pawful Cemetery.
The coffee was made [Bb] at midnight and the grits played the fifth.
[F]
I had to get a cold beer [C] to watch him move down.
A paper boy fills up his [Bb] rack and counts his quart of tape.
[F]
The rain is getting hard.
[C] The day begins to break.
Savannah in the morning [Bb] rain would be a pretty [F] sight
if you didn't have to spend [C] Savannah on a rainy night.
[Eb]
[F] [C]
I fished down in my [Bb] pocket and found my last quarter on the side.
I called my [F] buddy Joe.
I [C] said, Joe, how's it going, my boy?
He said, man, you crazy.
You know what time it is?
[Bb] [F] I said, well, I know I'm between [C] a rock and a hard place.
I want you to come down here and pick me up.
I don't know how [Bb] I'm going to get home.
The rain is getting [F] kind of bad out here.
He [C] said, where are you, bro?
I'll come get you.
I look up and I see a flashing sign.
I said, Joe, [Bb] I think I'm at the corner of walk and don't [F] walk.
He said, yeah, [C] I know where that is.
I'll be down there getting you.
Just hold on, brother.
Just hold on, [Eb] man.
[F] [C]
[F] [C]
[G] [C] [F] [C]
[F] [C]
[Eb]
[F] [C]
[Eb]
[F] [C]
Smell a cup of coffee and sat [Bb] down and looked up to see Loke.
[F]
Said she had to get off the [C] airline.
I knew that was just a damn joke.
That cab found a pocket plus [Bb] of dollars and change.
[F]
Standing on the corner [C] in the early morning rain.
I recall the [Bb] cheap perfume and the salty [F] taste of the pits.
I decided I'd quit and [C] save my cab fare for some grits.
The van is still asleep [Bb] and the Waffle House is near.
[F]
It smells like grits and bacon [C] and I smell like butts and beer.
Another day, another [Bb] escapade, another dream down [F] the drag.
I sit and [C] contemplate the Savannah in the rain.
[Eb]
[F] [C]
The trucker in the corner making [Bb] love to a ham and cheese.
[F]
I see a hooker that's had a hard [C] night from the bruises on his knees.
An old man with socks that [Bb] don't match is a sad commentary.
[F]
But they don't give a damn about your [C] feet at the Pawful Cemetery.
The coffee was made [Bb] at midnight and the grits played the fifth.
[F]
I had to get a cold beer [C] to watch him move down.
A paper boy fills up his [Bb] rack and counts his quart of tape.
[F]
The rain is getting hard.
[C] The day begins to break.
Savannah in the morning [Bb] rain would be a pretty [F] sight
if you didn't have to spend [C] Savannah on a rainy night.
[Eb]
[F] [C]
I fished down in my [Bb] pocket and found my last quarter on the side.
I called my [F] buddy Joe.
I [C] said, Joe, how's it going, my boy?
He said, man, you crazy.
You know what time it is?
[Bb] [F] I said, well, I know I'm between [C] a rock and a hard place.
I want you to come down here and pick me up.
I don't know how [Bb] I'm going to get home.
The rain is getting [F] kind of bad out here.
He [C] said, where are you, bro?
I'll come get you.
I look up and I see a flashing sign.
I said, Joe, [Bb] I think I'm at the corner of walk and don't [F] walk.
He said, yeah, [C] I know where that is.
I'll be down there getting you.
Just hold on, brother.
Just hold on, [Eb] man.
[F] [C]
[F] [C]
Key:
C
F
Bb
Eb
G
C
F
Bb
_ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _
_ [G] _ [C] _ [F] _ _ _ _ [C] _
_ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ [C] _
_ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ Smell a cup of coffee and sat [Bb] down and looked up to see Loke.
_ [F]
Said she had to get off the [C] airline.
I knew that was just a damn joke. _
That cab found a pocket plus [Bb] of dollars and change.
_ [F] _
Standing on the corner [C] in the early morning rain. _ _
I recall the [Bb] cheap perfume and the salty [F] taste of the pits.
I decided I'd quit and [C] save my cab fare for some grits. _
The van is still asleep [Bb] and the Waffle House is near.
[F]
It smells like grits and bacon [C] and I smell like butts and beer. _
_ Another day, another [Bb] escapade, another dream down [F] the drag. _
I sit and [C] contemplate the Savannah in the rain. _
_ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _
_ The trucker in the corner making [Bb] love to a ham and cheese.
_ [F]
I see a hooker that's had a hard [C] night from the bruises on his knees.
An old man with socks that [Bb] don't match is a sad commentary.
_ [F]
But they don't give a damn about your [C] feet at the Pawful Cemetery. _
The coffee was made [Bb] at midnight and the grits played the fifth.
_ [F]
I had to get a cold beer [C] to watch him move down. _
A paper boy fills up his [Bb] rack and counts his quart of tape.
[F]
The rain is getting hard.
[C] The day begins to break. _
_ Savannah in the morning [Bb] rain would be a pretty [F] sight
if you didn't have to spend [C] Savannah on a rainy night.
_ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _
_ I fished down in my [Bb] pocket and found my last quarter on the side.
I called my [F] buddy Joe.
_ _ I [C] said, Joe, how's it going, my boy?
He said, man, you crazy.
You know what time it is?
[Bb] _ _ [F] I said, well, I know I'm between [C] a rock and a hard place.
I want you to come down here and pick me up.
I don't know how [Bb] I'm going to get home.
The rain is getting [F] kind of bad out here.
He [C] said, where are you, bro?
I'll come get you.
_ I look up and I see a flashing sign.
I said, Joe, [Bb] I think I'm at the corner of walk and don't [F] walk.
He said, yeah, [C] I know where that is.
I'll be down there getting you.
Just hold on, brother.
_ _ Just hold on, [Eb] man. _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [G] _ [C] _ [F] _ _ _ _ [C] _
_ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ [C] _
_ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ Smell a cup of coffee and sat [Bb] down and looked up to see Loke.
_ [F]
Said she had to get off the [C] airline.
I knew that was just a damn joke. _
That cab found a pocket plus [Bb] of dollars and change.
_ [F] _
Standing on the corner [C] in the early morning rain. _ _
I recall the [Bb] cheap perfume and the salty [F] taste of the pits.
I decided I'd quit and [C] save my cab fare for some grits. _
The van is still asleep [Bb] and the Waffle House is near.
[F]
It smells like grits and bacon [C] and I smell like butts and beer. _
_ Another day, another [Bb] escapade, another dream down [F] the drag. _
I sit and [C] contemplate the Savannah in the rain. _
_ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _
_ The trucker in the corner making [Bb] love to a ham and cheese.
_ [F]
I see a hooker that's had a hard [C] night from the bruises on his knees.
An old man with socks that [Bb] don't match is a sad commentary.
_ [F]
But they don't give a damn about your [C] feet at the Pawful Cemetery. _
The coffee was made [Bb] at midnight and the grits played the fifth.
_ [F]
I had to get a cold beer [C] to watch him move down. _
A paper boy fills up his [Bb] rack and counts his quart of tape.
[F]
The rain is getting hard.
[C] The day begins to break. _
_ Savannah in the morning [Bb] rain would be a pretty [F] sight
if you didn't have to spend [C] Savannah on a rainy night.
_ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _
_ I fished down in my [Bb] pocket and found my last quarter on the side.
I called my [F] buddy Joe.
_ _ I [C] said, Joe, how's it going, my boy?
He said, man, you crazy.
You know what time it is?
[Bb] _ _ [F] I said, well, I know I'm between [C] a rock and a hard place.
I want you to come down here and pick me up.
I don't know how [Bb] I'm going to get home.
The rain is getting [F] kind of bad out here.
He [C] said, where are you, bro?
I'll come get you.
_ I look up and I see a flashing sign.
I said, Joe, [Bb] I think I'm at the corner of walk and don't [F] walk.
He said, yeah, [C] I know where that is.
I'll be down there getting you.
Just hold on, brother.
_ _ Just hold on, [Eb] man. _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _
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[F] _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _
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