Chords for Matt Haeck & Paul DeFiglia Sing, I Couldn't Say Yes (Till I Learned To Say No)

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111.4 bpm
Chords used:

D

A

G

Bm

B

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Matt Haeck & Paul DeFiglia Sing, I Couldn't Say Yes (Till I Learned To Say No) chords
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[D] [A] [D] [A]
[D]
[B] [A] [D] I couldn't say yes, [G] till I learned to [D] say no.
Couldn't hold on, till I [C#] learned [B] to let go.
[A] If I wanna [G] ever really [D] get high, [Bm] I gotta [F#m] get low.
[Bm] [A] [D] [A]
[D] I couldn't say yes, [A] till I learned to [D] say no.
[A] [B] [C#m]
[D] I couldn't go home, till [G] I found [D] a sign.
I couldn't be found, till I [A] learned not to hide.
The only way that [G] I could ever [D] be wrong, [B] is to try [Bm] to [F#m] be right.
[B] [A]
[D] I couldn't go home, [A] till I found every [D]
sign.
[G] It might [D] be early, to say [A] that I've learned.
But [G] I'm already [D] crossed, the [A] bridges I've burned.
[Bm]
They [A] ain't [D] told me, [E] it's funny.
[G] There [D] ain't a cut on, [A] the [F#m] corner [D] of my eye.
[A]
[D] I couldn't grow up, [G] till I learned to [D] grow in.
I couldn't be good, till I [A] learned how to sin.
Losing [G] what little [D] I had, [Bm] was how I [F#] would [Bm] win.
[D] [A]
[D] I couldn't grow up, [A] till I learned to [D] grow in.
[G] It might [D] be early, to say that [A] I've learned.
But [G] I'm already
[D] crossed, the [A] bridges I've burned.
[Bm] They [A] ain't told [E] me, it's funny.
[G]
There [D] ain't a cut on, [F#m] the corner [D] of my eye.
[G] It might [D] be early, to say that [A] I've learned.
But [G] I'm [D] already crossed, the [C#] bridges [Bm] [A] I've burned.
[Bm] [A] They ain't told me, [G#m] it's funny.
[G] There [D] ain't a cut on, [A] the corner of my [G] [D] [C#m]
[D] eye.
[A#] [N]
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D
1321
A
1231
G
2131
Bm
13421112
B
12341112
D
1321
A
1231
G
2131
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[D] _ _ [A] _ _ [D] _ [A] _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [B] _ [A] _ _ [D] I couldn't say yes, [G] till I learned to [D] say no.
_ _ _ _ Couldn't hold on, till I [C#] learned [B] to let go. _
[A] If I wanna [G] ever really [D] get high, [Bm] I gotta [F#m] get low.
_ [Bm] _ _ _ [A] _ [D] _ [A] _ _
_ _ [D] I couldn't say yes, [A] till I learned to [D] say no. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [A] _ [B] _ [C#m]
[D] I couldn't go home, till [G] I found [D] a sign. _ _ _
I couldn't be found, till I [A] learned not to hide.
The only way that [G] I could ever [D] be wrong, [B] is to try [Bm] to [F#m] be right.
_ [B] _ _ _ [A] _
_ _ _ _ _ [D] I couldn't go home, _ [A] till I found every [D]
sign.
_ _ _ _ [G] It might [D] be early, to say [A] that I've learned.
But [G] I'm already [D] crossed, the [A] bridges I've burned.
_ [Bm]
They [A] ain't [D] told me, [E] it's funny. _
[G] _ _ _ _ There [D] ain't a cut on, [A] the [F#m] corner [D] of my eye. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [A] _
_ [D] I couldn't grow up, [G] till I learned to [D] grow in. _ _
_ I couldn't be good, till I [A] learned how to sin. _ _
Losing [G] what little [D] I had, _ [Bm] was how I [F#] would _ _ [Bm] win.
_ [D] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _
[D] _ I couldn't grow up, [A] till I learned to [D] grow in. _ _ _ _
[G] It might [D] be early, to say that [A] I've learned.
But [G] I'm already _
[D] crossed, the [A] bridges I've burned.
_ [Bm] They [A] ain't told [E] me, it's funny.
_ [G] _ _ _
There [D] ain't a cut on, [F#m] the corner [D] of my eye.
_ _ [G] It might [D] be early, _ to say that [A] I've learned.
But [G] I'm _ [D] already crossed, _ the [C#] bridges [Bm] [A] I've burned.
_ [Bm] _ _ [A] They ain't told me, [G#m] it's funny.
_ [G] _ _ _ There _ [D] ain't a cut on, [A] the corner of my [G] _ _ _ _ [D] _ [C#m] _ _
[D] _ eye. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [A#] _ _ [N] _

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