Chords for I Will Never Be Around
Tempo:
132.7 bpm
Chords used:
G
C
D
A
F#
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
Everything [D] inside of me [C] [G] is broken now.
[C] And now a piece falls out my [G] sleeve in every [C] single town.
Now I pray each line I [G] leave is the last one I [C] write down.
[G] And I will [D] always love you [C] and I will [F#] never be [G] around.
[C] And I would pick a shallow [G] grave over an empty cell.
Oh, [D] cause I've seen the time ain't [G] too forgiving of the jail.
[C] And I could craft a pile of [G] stone into [A] a [C] wishing well.
[G] But you aren't so [D] naive, my [C] love, we know [G] that life is hell.
The [A] highways wane and old freight [G] trains burn in my ear.
[C]
It became so loud at [G] times it's all that [C] I could hear.
But running from your troubles, [G] it won't make [A] them [C] disappear.
[G] And I would waltz [D] through fire, my friend, [G] to have my conscience cleared.
And
[C] I would pick a shallow [G] grave over an empty cell.
[D] Oh, cause I've seen the time ain't [C] too forgiving [G] of the jail.
[C] And I could craft a pile of [G] stone into a [C] wishing well.
[G] But you aren't so [D] naive, my [C] love, we know [F#] that life is [G] hell.
And you would think [D] that fate [C] would [F#] grant [G] second chance.
[C] But she won't give the time of day or an awkward glance.
She won't reduce my [G] sentence under the [C] circumstance
[G] that I had placed [D] my bets [G] before the cards were in my hand.
[C]
And I would pick a shallow grave over an empty cell.
[A] Oh, cause I've seen the time ain't [C] too forgiving [G] of the jail.
[C]
And I could craft a pile of [G] stone into a [C] wishing well.
[G] But you aren't so [D] naive, my love, [G] we know that life is hell.
And everything [D] inside of [G] me, oh, is broken now.
[C] And now a piece falls out my [G] sleeve in every [C] single town.
And now I pray each line I [G] leave is the [A]
last one [B] I [C] write down.
[G] Oh, and I will [A] always love you, [G] and I will never be around.
Oh, and I will [D] always love you, and [C] I will [G] never be around.
[C] And now a piece falls out my [G] sleeve in every [C] single town.
Now I pray each line I [G] leave is the last one I [C] write down.
[G] And I will [D] always love you [C] and I will [F#] never be [G] around.
[C] And I would pick a shallow [G] grave over an empty cell.
Oh, [D] cause I've seen the time ain't [G] too forgiving of the jail.
[C] And I could craft a pile of [G] stone into [A] a [C] wishing well.
[G] But you aren't so [D] naive, my [C] love, we know [G] that life is hell.
The [A] highways wane and old freight [G] trains burn in my ear.
[C]
It became so loud at [G] times it's all that [C] I could hear.
But running from your troubles, [G] it won't make [A] them [C] disappear.
[G] And I would waltz [D] through fire, my friend, [G] to have my conscience cleared.
And
[C] I would pick a shallow [G] grave over an empty cell.
[D] Oh, cause I've seen the time ain't [C] too forgiving [G] of the jail.
[C] And I could craft a pile of [G] stone into a [C] wishing well.
[G] But you aren't so [D] naive, my [C] love, we know [F#] that life is [G] hell.
And you would think [D] that fate [C] would [F#] grant [G] second chance.
[C] But she won't give the time of day or an awkward glance.
She won't reduce my [G] sentence under the [C] circumstance
[G] that I had placed [D] my bets [G] before the cards were in my hand.
[C]
And I would pick a shallow grave over an empty cell.
[A] Oh, cause I've seen the time ain't [C] too forgiving [G] of the jail.
[C]
And I could craft a pile of [G] stone into a [C] wishing well.
[G] But you aren't so [D] naive, my love, [G] we know that life is hell.
And everything [D] inside of [G] me, oh, is broken now.
[C] And now a piece falls out my [G] sleeve in every [C] single town.
And now I pray each line I [G] leave is the [A]
last one [B] I [C] write down.
[G] Oh, and I will [A] always love you, [G] and I will never be around.
Oh, and I will [D] always love you, and [C] I will [G] never be around.
Key:
G
C
D
A
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G
C
D
_ Everything [D] _ inside of me [C] _ [G] is broken now. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [C] And now a piece falls out my [G] sleeve in every [C] single town. _ _ _ _
_ _ Now I pray each line I [G] leave is the last one I [C] write down.
_ _ _ _ [G] _ And I will [D] always love you [C] and I will [F#] never be [G] around. _ _ _ _ _
_ [C] _ And I would pick a shallow [G] grave over an empty cell.
Oh, [D] cause I've seen the time ain't [G] too forgiving of the jail. _
_ _ [C] And I could craft a pile of [G] stone into [A] a [C] wishing well.
_ _ _ _ _ [G] But you aren't so [D] naive, my [C] love, we know [G] that life is hell.
The _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [A] highways wane and old freight [G] trains burn in my ear.
_ _ _ _ _ _ [C] _
It became so loud at [G] times it's all that [C] I could hear. _ _ _
_ But running from your troubles, [G] it won't make [A] them [C] disappear. _
_ _ _ _ _ [G] And I would waltz [D] through fire, my friend, [G] to have my conscience cleared.
_ And _ _
_ [C] _ I would pick a shallow [G] grave over an empty cell.
[D] Oh, cause I've seen the time ain't [C] too forgiving [G] _ of the jail. _
_ [C] _ And I could craft a pile of [G] stone into a [C] wishing well. _
_ _ _ _ [G] But you aren't so [D] naive, my [C] love, we know [F#] that life is [G] hell. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ And you would think [D] that fate _ [C] would [F#] grant [G] second chance. _
_ _ _ _ _ [C] _ But she won't give the time of day or an awkward glance. _ _ _ _
She won't reduce my [G] sentence under the [C] _ circumstance _
_ _ _ [G] that I had placed [D] my bets [G] before the cards were in my hand.
_ _ _ _ _ _ [C] _
And I would pick a shallow grave over an empty cell.
_ [A] Oh, cause I've seen the time ain't [C] too forgiving [G] of the jail.
_ _ [C]
And I could craft a pile of [G] stone into a [C] wishing well. _ _ _
_ _ [G] But you aren't so [D] naive, my love, [G] we know that life is hell.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
And everything [D] _ inside of [G] me, oh, is broken now. _ _ _ _
_ _ [C] _ And now a piece falls out my [G] sleeve in every [C] single town.
_ _ _ _ _ And now I pray each line I [G] leave is the [A]
last one [B] I [C] write down. _ _ _ _
[G] Oh, and I will [A] always love you, [G] and I will never be around. _
_ _ _ _ Oh, and I will [D] always love you, and [C] I will [G] never be around. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [C] And now a piece falls out my [G] sleeve in every [C] single town. _ _ _ _
_ _ Now I pray each line I [G] leave is the last one I [C] write down.
_ _ _ _ [G] _ And I will [D] always love you [C] and I will [F#] never be [G] around. _ _ _ _ _
_ [C] _ And I would pick a shallow [G] grave over an empty cell.
Oh, [D] cause I've seen the time ain't [G] too forgiving of the jail. _
_ _ [C] And I could craft a pile of [G] stone into [A] a [C] wishing well.
_ _ _ _ _ [G] But you aren't so [D] naive, my [C] love, we know [G] that life is hell.
The _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [A] highways wane and old freight [G] trains burn in my ear.
_ _ _ _ _ _ [C] _
It became so loud at [G] times it's all that [C] I could hear. _ _ _
_ But running from your troubles, [G] it won't make [A] them [C] disappear. _
_ _ _ _ _ [G] And I would waltz [D] through fire, my friend, [G] to have my conscience cleared.
_ And _ _
_ [C] _ I would pick a shallow [G] grave over an empty cell.
[D] Oh, cause I've seen the time ain't [C] too forgiving [G] _ of the jail. _
_ [C] _ And I could craft a pile of [G] stone into a [C] wishing well. _
_ _ _ _ [G] But you aren't so [D] naive, my [C] love, we know [F#] that life is [G] hell. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ And you would think [D] that fate _ [C] would [F#] grant [G] second chance. _
_ _ _ _ _ [C] _ But she won't give the time of day or an awkward glance. _ _ _ _
She won't reduce my [G] sentence under the [C] _ circumstance _
_ _ _ [G] that I had placed [D] my bets [G] before the cards were in my hand.
_ _ _ _ _ _ [C] _
And I would pick a shallow grave over an empty cell.
_ [A] Oh, cause I've seen the time ain't [C] too forgiving [G] of the jail.
_ _ [C]
And I could craft a pile of [G] stone into a [C] wishing well. _ _ _
_ _ [G] But you aren't so [D] naive, my love, [G] we know that life is hell.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
And everything [D] _ inside of [G] me, oh, is broken now. _ _ _ _
_ _ [C] _ And now a piece falls out my [G] sleeve in every [C] single town.
_ _ _ _ _ And now I pray each line I [G] leave is the [A]
last one [B] I [C] write down. _ _ _ _
[G] Oh, and I will [A] always love you, [G] and I will never be around. _
_ _ _ _ Oh, and I will [D] always love you, and [C] I will [G] never be around. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _