Home-Jack Johnson (w/ words) Chords
Tempo:
62.65 bpm
Chords used:
D
Em
G
E
A
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[D]
[Em] [G] [Em]
[D]
[Em] [G] [B] [E]
[D] I gotta get home, there's a garden to tend There's fruit on the ground and the birds
have all [Em] moved back into my attic Whistle and static and the young learn to fly
I will patch all the [D] holes up again Well I can't believe that my lime tree is
dead I thought it was sleeping, I guess it got
fed up with [Em] not being fed And I will be too, I keep food in my belly
and hope that my [D] time isn't soon And so I'll try to [Em] understand, but I can't
hold in my [G] hand And wherever we [A] are, [D] home is there too
And if you could try to find it too, [Em] cause this place is overgrown, it's a wax end
[D] [G] Home is [A] wherever we [E] are, if there's [D] love there too
The back of our house, there's a trail that won't end
We've been walking so far that it grew back [E] in
There's [Em] no trail at all, only grass growing taller
Get out my machete and battle with [D] time once again
[Em] But I'm bound to lose, cause I hope that damn this [D] time don't win
I gotta get home, there's a garden to tend All the seeds from the fruit, buried and [Em] begin
Their own family trees teach them thank you and please
As they spread their own roots, then watch the young [D] fruit grow again
[Em] And this old trail will lead me right back [D] to where it began
And so I'll try to understand, but I [Em] can't hold in my [G] hand
And whatever I find, I'll [Em] find my way back to [D] you
And if you could try to find it [Em] too, cause this place is overgrown, it's a wax end
[G] Home is wherever [D] we are, if there's love there too
[Em] [G] [Em]
[D]
[Em] [G] [B] [E]
[D] I gotta get home, there's a garden to tend There's fruit on the ground and the birds
have all [Em] moved back into my attic Whistle and static and the young learn to fly
I will patch all the [D] holes up again Well I can't believe that my lime tree is
dead I thought it was sleeping, I guess it got
fed up with [Em] not being fed And I will be too, I keep food in my belly
and hope that my [D] time isn't soon And so I'll try to [Em] understand, but I can't
hold in my [G] hand And wherever we [A] are, [D] home is there too
And if you could try to find it too, [Em] cause this place is overgrown, it's a wax end
[D] [G] Home is [A] wherever we [E] are, if there's [D] love there too
The back of our house, there's a trail that won't end
We've been walking so far that it grew back [E] in
There's [Em] no trail at all, only grass growing taller
Get out my machete and battle with [D] time once again
[Em] But I'm bound to lose, cause I hope that damn this [D] time don't win
I gotta get home, there's a garden to tend All the seeds from the fruit, buried and [Em] begin
Their own family trees teach them thank you and please
As they spread their own roots, then watch the young [D] fruit grow again
[Em] And this old trail will lead me right back [D] to where it began
And so I'll try to understand, but I [Em] can't hold in my [G] hand
And whatever I find, I'll [Em] find my way back to [D] you
And if you could try to find it [Em] too, cause this place is overgrown, it's a wax end
[G] Home is wherever [D] we are, if there's love there too
Key:
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A
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[D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Em] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ [Em] _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Em] _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ [B] _ [E] _
[D] _ _ _ I gotta get home, there's a garden to tend There's fruit on the ground and the birds
have all [Em] moved back into my attic Whistle and static and the young learn to fly
I will patch all the [D] holes up again _ _ _ _ _ Well I can't believe that my lime tree is
dead I thought it was sleeping, I guess it got
fed up with [Em] not being fed And I will be too, I keep food in my belly
and hope that my [D] time isn't soon _ _ _ _ _ And so I'll try to [Em] understand, but I can't
hold in my [G] hand And wherever we [A] are, [D] home is there too
_ And if you could try to find it too, [Em] cause this place is overgrown, it's a wax end
[D] [G] Home is [A] wherever we [E] are, if there's [D] love there too _ _ _ _ _
The back of our house, there's a trail that won't end
We've been walking so far that it grew back [E] in
There's [Em] no trail at all, only grass growing taller
Get out my machete and battle with [D] time once again
_ _ [Em] But I'm bound to lose, cause I hope that damn this [D] time don't win
I _ _ _ _ _ gotta get home, there's a garden to tend All the seeds from the fruit, buried and [Em] begin
Their own family trees teach them thank you and please
As they spread their own roots, then watch the young [D] fruit grow again
_ _ [Em] And this old trail will lead me right back [D] to where it began _ _ _ _ _
And so I'll try to understand, but I [Em] can't hold in my [G] hand
And whatever I find, I'll [Em] find my way back to [D] you _
And if you could try to find it [Em] too, cause this place is overgrown, it's a wax end
[G] Home is wherever [D] we are, if there's love there too _ _
[Em] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ [Em] _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Em] _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ [B] _ [E] _
[D] _ _ _ I gotta get home, there's a garden to tend There's fruit on the ground and the birds
have all [Em] moved back into my attic Whistle and static and the young learn to fly
I will patch all the [D] holes up again _ _ _ _ _ Well I can't believe that my lime tree is
dead I thought it was sleeping, I guess it got
fed up with [Em] not being fed And I will be too, I keep food in my belly
and hope that my [D] time isn't soon _ _ _ _ _ And so I'll try to [Em] understand, but I can't
hold in my [G] hand And wherever we [A] are, [D] home is there too
_ And if you could try to find it too, [Em] cause this place is overgrown, it's a wax end
[D] [G] Home is [A] wherever we [E] are, if there's [D] love there too _ _ _ _ _
The back of our house, there's a trail that won't end
We've been walking so far that it grew back [E] in
There's [Em] no trail at all, only grass growing taller
Get out my machete and battle with [D] time once again
_ _ [Em] But I'm bound to lose, cause I hope that damn this [D] time don't win
I _ _ _ _ _ gotta get home, there's a garden to tend All the seeds from the fruit, buried and [Em] begin
Their own family trees teach them thank you and please
As they spread their own roots, then watch the young [D] fruit grow again
_ _ [Em] And this old trail will lead me right back [D] to where it began _ _ _ _ _
And so I'll try to understand, but I [Em] can't hold in my [G] hand
And whatever I find, I'll [Em] find my way back to [D] you _
And if you could try to find it [Em] too, cause this place is overgrown, it's a wax end
[G] Home is wherever [D] we are, if there's love there too _ _