Live With: Larkin Poe - Back Down South Chords
Tempo:
105.3 bpm
Chords used:
C
Gm
G
Bb
Eb
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[E] [N]
[A] [Em] [Eb]
[E] [Bb] Hi, I'm Rebecca and I am Megan.
Together, we are Larkin Poe.
We were born in Knoxville, Tennessee,
and our folks raised us in northern Georgia.
So we grew up loving a lot of roots American music.
And I wanted to write a song for our new record
that really name checked and celebrated
a lot of the movers and the shakers
of the Southern states that have really inspired us
to make music of our own.
This is called Back Down South.
[C] [G] [C] [G]
[F] [Gm] [C] [Gm] [G]
[F] [Gm] [C] [Gm]
[C] [Gm] ♪ The trees down in Georgia grow as tall as a [G] cross ♪
♪ My little Richard would sing it when rock [C] and roll under walk ♪
♪ Country [Gm] blues in a [G] battle, get [Gm] those twos running [G] hot ♪
♪ While [Gm] the serpents start [G] hissing, y'all let [C] me out of this [Gm] box ♪
♪ [Cm] Streets of gold, inked out like dark [Gm] clay ♪
♪ Facing features in [C] a blasted by [Bb] the [Eb] permanent gaze ♪
♪ When my face is [C] run, hear that angel song ♪
♪ I'm a [Bb] charming person [G] standing right outside ♪
[C] [G] [Gm] [C] [G]
[C] [Gm] [G]
♪ Sweet Carolina, from [Gm] the north to the south ♪
♪ Where [G] those reapers be hot and they put [C] those tears in your mouth [Gm] ♪
♪ Poppers got a new [G] bag, he gave it to Mr.
Brown ♪
♪ And [Em] Charlie got him a fit up before [C] the devil went down, yeah [Eb] ♪
♪ Streets of [C] gold, inked out like dark [Gm] clay [C] ♪
♪ Blasted [Bb] by the permanent [Eb] gaze, when my face is [F] run, hear that angel [C] [Bb] song ♪
♪ And what's to send me [G] back [C] downtown, yeah, send me back [Dm] downtown [G] ♪
[Gm] [Dm] [C]
[G] [Gm]
[C] [G]
[Cm]
[G] [Gm]
[C] [Bbm] [Cm]
[Gm] ♪ Way down in Macon, [Bb] put your head to the ground ♪
♪ [Gm] Where the brothers were sleeping and [C] you can still hear the sound ♪
♪ [Gm] Of a band that was singing [Bb] about a sky that was [G] blue ♪
♪ And [C] now they're singing for you, yeah [Eb] [Cm] ♪
♪ Streets of gold, inked out like [Gm] dark clay ♪
♪ Me some peaches [C] in a basket [Bb] by the permanent [Eb] gaze, when my face [F] is run, hear that angel [C] [Bb] song ♪
♪ And what's to send me back [Eb] downtown, yeah, send me back downtown, yeah ♪
♪ Those streets [C] of gold, inked out like [Gm] dark clay ♪
♪ Me some peaches [C] in a basket [Bb] by the [Eb] permanent gaze, [Cm] when my face [G] is run, [F] hear that angel [C] song ♪
The good old [Bb] show me mercy, bring me back [C] down south
The good [Bb] old show mercy, sing me back [G] down [C] south
The good old [Bb] show me mercy, sing [Gm] me back down south
[C] [Gm] back [C]
[Gm] down [G] south
[C] [Gm] [C] [Gm] [G] [C] [Gm] [C]
[Gm] [C] [Gm] [C] [Gm]
[E] [Eb] [E]
[A] [Em] [Eb]
[E] [Bb] Hi, I'm Rebecca and I am Megan.
Together, we are Larkin Poe.
We were born in Knoxville, Tennessee,
and our folks raised us in northern Georgia.
So we grew up loving a lot of roots American music.
And I wanted to write a song for our new record
that really name checked and celebrated
a lot of the movers and the shakers
of the Southern states that have really inspired us
to make music of our own.
This is called Back Down South.
[C] [G] [C] [G]
[F] [Gm] [C] [Gm] [G]
[F] [Gm] [C] [Gm]
[C] [Gm] ♪ The trees down in Georgia grow as tall as a [G] cross ♪
♪ My little Richard would sing it when rock [C] and roll under walk ♪
♪ Country [Gm] blues in a [G] battle, get [Gm] those twos running [G] hot ♪
♪ While [Gm] the serpents start [G] hissing, y'all let [C] me out of this [Gm] box ♪
♪ [Cm] Streets of gold, inked out like dark [Gm] clay ♪
♪ Facing features in [C] a blasted by [Bb] the [Eb] permanent gaze ♪
♪ When my face is [C] run, hear that angel song ♪
♪ I'm a [Bb] charming person [G] standing right outside ♪
[C] [G] [Gm] [C] [G]
[C] [Gm] [G]
♪ Sweet Carolina, from [Gm] the north to the south ♪
♪ Where [G] those reapers be hot and they put [C] those tears in your mouth [Gm] ♪
♪ Poppers got a new [G] bag, he gave it to Mr.
Brown ♪
♪ And [Em] Charlie got him a fit up before [C] the devil went down, yeah [Eb] ♪
♪ Streets of [C] gold, inked out like dark [Gm] clay [C] ♪
♪ Blasted [Bb] by the permanent [Eb] gaze, when my face is [F] run, hear that angel [C] [Bb] song ♪
♪ And what's to send me [G] back [C] downtown, yeah, send me back [Dm] downtown [G] ♪
[Gm] [Dm] [C]
[G] [Gm]
[C] [G]
[Cm]
[G] [Gm]
[C] [Bbm] [Cm]
[Gm] ♪ Way down in Macon, [Bb] put your head to the ground ♪
♪ [Gm] Where the brothers were sleeping and [C] you can still hear the sound ♪
♪ [Gm] Of a band that was singing [Bb] about a sky that was [G] blue ♪
♪ And [C] now they're singing for you, yeah [Eb] [Cm] ♪
♪ Streets of gold, inked out like [Gm] dark clay ♪
♪ Me some peaches [C] in a basket [Bb] by the permanent [Eb] gaze, when my face [F] is run, hear that angel [C] [Bb] song ♪
♪ And what's to send me back [Eb] downtown, yeah, send me back downtown, yeah ♪
♪ Those streets [C] of gold, inked out like [Gm] dark clay ♪
♪ Me some peaches [C] in a basket [Bb] by the [Eb] permanent gaze, [Cm] when my face [G] is run, [F] hear that angel [C] song ♪
The good old [Bb] show me mercy, bring me back [C] down south
The good [Bb] old show mercy, sing me back [G] down [C] south
The good old [Bb] show me mercy, sing [Gm] me back down south
[C] [Gm] back [C]
[Gm] down [G] south
[C] [Gm] [C] [Gm] [G] [C] [Gm] [C]
[Gm] [C] [Gm] [C] [Gm]
[E] [Eb] [E]
Key:
C
Gm
G
Bb
Eb
C
Gm
G
[E] _ _ _ _ [N] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ [Em] _ _ [Eb] _
_ [E] _ _ _ _ _ [Bb] Hi, I'm Rebecca and I am Megan.
Together, we are Larkin Poe.
We were born in Knoxville, Tennessee,
and our folks raised us in northern Georgia.
So we grew up loving a lot of roots American music.
And I wanted to write a song for our new record
that really name checked and celebrated
a lot of the movers and the shakers
of the Southern states that have really inspired us
to make music of our own.
This is called Back Down South. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ [G] _ _ [C] _ _ [G] _
_ [F] _ _ [Gm] _ [C] _ [Gm] _ _ [G] _
_ [F] _ _ [Gm] _ _ [C] _ _ [Gm] _
_ _ _ _ [C] _ _ [Gm] ♪ The trees down in Georgia grow as tall as a [G] cross ♪
♪ My little Richard would sing it when rock [C] and roll under walk ♪
♪ Country [Gm] blues in a [G] battle, get [Gm] those twos running [G] hot ♪
♪ While [Gm] the serpents start [G] hissing, y'all let [C] me out of this [Gm] box ♪
♪ [Cm] Streets of gold, inked out like dark [Gm] clay ♪
♪ Facing features in [C] a blasted by [Bb] the [Eb] permanent gaze ♪
♪ When my face is [C] run, hear that angel song ♪
♪ I'm a [Bb] charming person [G] standing right outside ♪
[C] _ [G] _ _ [Gm] _ [C] _ [G] _
_ _ _ _ [C] _ _ [Gm] _ [G]
♪ Sweet Carolina, from [Gm] the north to the south ♪
♪ Where [G] those reapers be hot and they put [C] those tears in your mouth [Gm] ♪
♪ Poppers got a new [G] bag, he gave it to Mr.
Brown ♪
♪ And [Em] Charlie got him a fit up before [C] the devil went down, yeah [Eb] ♪
♪ Streets of [C] gold, inked out like dark [Gm] clay _ _ [C] ♪
♪ Blasted [Bb] by the permanent [Eb] gaze, when my face is [F] run, hear that angel [C] _ _ _ [Bb] song ♪
♪ And what's to send me [G] back [C] downtown, _ yeah, _ send me back [Dm] downtown [G] ♪ _ _ _ _ _
[Gm] _ _ _ [Dm] _ [C] _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Gm] _
_ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Cm] _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Gm] _ _
_ [C] _ _ [Bbm] _ [Cm] _ _ _
[Gm] ♪ Way down in Macon, [Bb] put your head to the ground ♪
♪ [Gm] Where the brothers were sleeping and [C] you can still hear the sound ♪
♪ [Gm] Of a band that was singing [Bb] about a sky that was [G] blue _ _ ♪
♪ And [C] now they're singing for you, yeah [Eb] _ [Cm] ♪
♪ Streets of gold, inked out like [Gm] dark clay ♪
♪ Me some peaches [C] in a basket [Bb] by the permanent [Eb] gaze, when my face [F] is run, hear that angel [C] _ _ _ [Bb] song ♪
♪ And what's to send me back [Eb] downtown, yeah, send me back downtown, yeah ♪
♪ Those streets [C] of gold, inked out like [Gm] dark clay ♪
♪ Me some peaches [C] in a basket [Bb] by the [Eb] permanent gaze, [Cm] when my face [G] is run, [F] hear that angel [C] song ♪
The good old [Bb] show me mercy, bring me back [C] down south
The good [Bb] old show mercy, sing me back [G] down [C] south
The good old [Bb] show me mercy, sing [Gm] me back down south
[C] _ _ [Gm] back [C] _
[Gm] down [G] south
[C] _ _ [Gm] _ [C] _ [Gm] _ _ [G] _ _ _ [C] _ [Gm] _ _ [C] _ _
[Gm] _ _ _ [C] _ [Gm] _ [C] _ _ [Gm] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [E] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ [E] _ _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ [Em] _ _ [Eb] _
_ [E] _ _ _ _ _ [Bb] Hi, I'm Rebecca and I am Megan.
Together, we are Larkin Poe.
We were born in Knoxville, Tennessee,
and our folks raised us in northern Georgia.
So we grew up loving a lot of roots American music.
And I wanted to write a song for our new record
that really name checked and celebrated
a lot of the movers and the shakers
of the Southern states that have really inspired us
to make music of our own.
This is called Back Down South. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ [G] _ _ [C] _ _ [G] _
_ [F] _ _ [Gm] _ [C] _ [Gm] _ _ [G] _
_ [F] _ _ [Gm] _ _ [C] _ _ [Gm] _
_ _ _ _ [C] _ _ [Gm] ♪ The trees down in Georgia grow as tall as a [G] cross ♪
♪ My little Richard would sing it when rock [C] and roll under walk ♪
♪ Country [Gm] blues in a [G] battle, get [Gm] those twos running [G] hot ♪
♪ While [Gm] the serpents start [G] hissing, y'all let [C] me out of this [Gm] box ♪
♪ [Cm] Streets of gold, inked out like dark [Gm] clay ♪
♪ Facing features in [C] a blasted by [Bb] the [Eb] permanent gaze ♪
♪ When my face is [C] run, hear that angel song ♪
♪ I'm a [Bb] charming person [G] standing right outside ♪
[C] _ [G] _ _ [Gm] _ [C] _ [G] _
_ _ _ _ [C] _ _ [Gm] _ [G]
♪ Sweet Carolina, from [Gm] the north to the south ♪
♪ Where [G] those reapers be hot and they put [C] those tears in your mouth [Gm] ♪
♪ Poppers got a new [G] bag, he gave it to Mr.
Brown ♪
♪ And [Em] Charlie got him a fit up before [C] the devil went down, yeah [Eb] ♪
♪ Streets of [C] gold, inked out like dark [Gm] clay _ _ [C] ♪
♪ Blasted [Bb] by the permanent [Eb] gaze, when my face is [F] run, hear that angel [C] _ _ _ [Bb] song ♪
♪ And what's to send me [G] back [C] downtown, _ yeah, _ send me back [Dm] downtown [G] ♪ _ _ _ _ _
[Gm] _ _ _ [Dm] _ [C] _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Gm] _
_ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Cm] _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Gm] _ _
_ [C] _ _ [Bbm] _ [Cm] _ _ _
[Gm] ♪ Way down in Macon, [Bb] put your head to the ground ♪
♪ [Gm] Where the brothers were sleeping and [C] you can still hear the sound ♪
♪ [Gm] Of a band that was singing [Bb] about a sky that was [G] blue _ _ ♪
♪ And [C] now they're singing for you, yeah [Eb] _ [Cm] ♪
♪ Streets of gold, inked out like [Gm] dark clay ♪
♪ Me some peaches [C] in a basket [Bb] by the permanent [Eb] gaze, when my face [F] is run, hear that angel [C] _ _ _ [Bb] song ♪
♪ And what's to send me back [Eb] downtown, yeah, send me back downtown, yeah ♪
♪ Those streets [C] of gold, inked out like [Gm] dark clay ♪
♪ Me some peaches [C] in a basket [Bb] by the [Eb] permanent gaze, [Cm] when my face [G] is run, [F] hear that angel [C] song ♪
The good old [Bb] show me mercy, bring me back [C] down south
The good [Bb] old show mercy, sing me back [G] down [C] south
The good old [Bb] show me mercy, sing [Gm] me back down south
[C] _ _ [Gm] back [C] _
[Gm] down [G] south
[C] _ _ [Gm] _ [C] _ [Gm] _ _ [G] _ _ _ [C] _ [Gm] _ _ [C] _ _
[Gm] _ _ _ [C] _ [Gm] _ [C] _ _ [Gm] _
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_ [E] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ [E] _ _