The Wedding Line Chords by Max Garcia Conover
Tempo:
128.15 bpm
Chords used:
E
B
C#m
A
F#m
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[E] [B]
[E] [C#m] [E] [A]
[E] [B]
[E]
Sittin' in [B] the wide old weeds, chamber [E] of a church, it's a skylight [A] street.
[E] And if it was the [B] memory burnin' then the fire.
[E]
All of us in [B] the wedding line, cry [C#] my father's mother [B] in her [A] cataract line.
She [B] said she was a salt water woman and the rain only made her more dry.
[E]
Roses kept the [B] hillside red, bowin' [C#] to the wind fell trees [A] that day.
And [E] I don't mean to say I done nothin' [B] but hey, I done less than I can.
[E]
[F#m] But I'll come [E] back when the highways are [F#] fallin' and I'm drawn on the [B] old concrete.
All the [F#m] bones of a hand with the words I [B] could be, with the [E] words I could be.
[A] Yeah, I'll come [E] back when the weeds are steeper.
We [C#m] are all [B] of us now, shoutin' [C#m] out loud, when you're out of [B] this house, when you're
[E] out of this house.
Take a table [B] waitin' for the rain, tell her how the record was a kid [E] that barely played.
And how your fingertips got thin [B] and you quit cause they bled and they [E] ached.
All of us in the [B] wedding line, she's [C#m] a back up laughin' and a [Em] passin' out [F#m] whine.
And [E] everybody calls her a poet [B] but they say it in their own, [E] in their eyes.
We were hopin' she [B] would get it right, find him [C#m] by the creek, set it [E] down, apologize.
[B] But there were the wolves at the window and they took her in the middle [E] of the night.
Somethin' takes the shine [B] from the speech, cousin I could live from more than cuttin'
[E] down [F#m] trees.
And [E] I don't mean to say it's for money, but [B]
hey, it's the [E] money.
[B] [F#m] But I'll come back [E] when the highways are [C#m] fallin' and I draw down the old [B]
concrete.
All the [C#m] bones of a hand with the words [B] I could be, with the [E] words I could be.
[A] Yeah, I'll come back [E] when the weeds are steep.
But [C#m] we are all of [B] us now, shoutin' [C#m] out loud.
When you rob [B] this house, when you rob [E] this house.
[B] [A] I'll come [E] back when the highways are [C#m] fallin' and I draw down the old [B] concrete.
All the [C#m] bones of a hand with the [B] words I could be, with the words [E] I could be.
[F#m] Yeah, I'll come back [E] when the weeds are steep.
[C#m] But we are all [B] of us now, [C#m] shoutin' out loud.
When you rob [B] this house, when you [E] rob this house.
[E] [C#m] [E] [A]
[E] [B]
[E]
Sittin' in [B] the wide old weeds, chamber [E] of a church, it's a skylight [A] street.
[E] And if it was the [B] memory burnin' then the fire.
[E]
All of us in [B] the wedding line, cry [C#] my father's mother [B] in her [A] cataract line.
She [B] said she was a salt water woman and the rain only made her more dry.
[E]
Roses kept the [B] hillside red, bowin' [C#] to the wind fell trees [A] that day.
And [E] I don't mean to say I done nothin' [B] but hey, I done less than I can.
[E]
[F#m] But I'll come [E] back when the highways are [F#] fallin' and I'm drawn on the [B] old concrete.
All the [F#m] bones of a hand with the words I [B] could be, with the [E] words I could be.
[A] Yeah, I'll come [E] back when the weeds are steeper.
We [C#m] are all [B] of us now, shoutin' [C#m] out loud, when you're out of [B] this house, when you're
[E] out of this house.
Take a table [B] waitin' for the rain, tell her how the record was a kid [E] that barely played.
And how your fingertips got thin [B] and you quit cause they bled and they [E] ached.
All of us in the [B] wedding line, she's [C#m] a back up laughin' and a [Em] passin' out [F#m] whine.
And [E] everybody calls her a poet [B] but they say it in their own, [E] in their eyes.
We were hopin' she [B] would get it right, find him [C#m] by the creek, set it [E] down, apologize.
[B] But there were the wolves at the window and they took her in the middle [E] of the night.
Somethin' takes the shine [B] from the speech, cousin I could live from more than cuttin'
[E] down [F#m] trees.
And [E] I don't mean to say it's for money, but [B]
hey, it's the [E] money.
[B] [F#m] But I'll come back [E] when the highways are [C#m] fallin' and I draw down the old [B]
concrete.
All the [C#m] bones of a hand with the words [B] I could be, with the [E] words I could be.
[A] Yeah, I'll come back [E] when the weeds are steep.
But [C#m] we are all of [B] us now, shoutin' [C#m] out loud.
When you rob [B] this house, when you rob [E] this house.
[B] [A] I'll come [E] back when the highways are [C#m] fallin' and I draw down the old [B] concrete.
All the [C#m] bones of a hand with the [B] words I could be, with the words [E] I could be.
[F#m] Yeah, I'll come back [E] when the weeds are steep.
[C#m] But we are all [B] of us now, [C#m] shoutin' out loud.
When you rob [B] this house, when you [E] rob this house.
Key:
E
B
C#m
A
F#m
E
B
C#m
[E] _ _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _
[E] _ _ [C#m] _ _ _ [E] _ [A] _ _
_ [E] _ _ _ _ _ [B] _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ Sittin' in [B] the wide old weeds, chamber [E] of a church, it's a skylight [A] street.
[E] And if it was the [B] memory burnin' then the fire.
_ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ All of us in [B] the wedding line, cry [C#] my father's mother [B] in her [A] cataract line.
She [B] said she was a salt water woman and the rain only made her more dry.
[E] _ _ _
_ _ _ Roses kept the [B] hillside red, bowin' [C#] to the wind fell trees [A] that day.
And [E] I don't mean to say I done nothin' [B] but hey, I done less than I can.
[E] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [F#m] But I'll come [E] back when the highways are [F#] fallin' and I'm drawn on the [B] old concrete.
All the [F#m] bones of a hand with the words I [B] could be, with the [E] words I could be. _ _ _
_ _ _ [A] Yeah, I'll come [E] back when the weeds are steeper.
We [C#m] are all [B] of us now, shoutin' [C#m] out loud, when you're out of [B] this house, when you're
[E] out of this house. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ Take a table [B] waitin' for the rain, tell her how the record was a kid [E] that barely played.
And how your fingertips got thin [B] and you quit cause they bled and they [E] ached. _ _
_ _ _ All of us in the [B] wedding line, she's [C#m] a back up laughin' and a [Em] passin' out [F#m] whine.
And [E] everybody calls her a poet [B] but they say it in their own, [E] in their eyes. _ _
_ _ _ We were hopin' she [B] would get it right, find him [C#m] by the creek, set it [E] down, apologize.
_ [B] But there were the wolves at the window and they took her in the middle [E] of the night. _ _ _
_ _ _ Somethin' takes the shine [B] from the speech, cousin I could live from more than cuttin'
[E] down [F#m] trees.
And [E] I don't mean to say it's for money, but [B]
hey, it's the [E] money. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[B] _ _ [F#m] But I'll come back [E] when the highways are [C#m] fallin' and I draw down the old [B]
concrete.
All the [C#m] bones of a hand with the words [B] I could be, with the [E] words I could be. _ _ _
_ _ [A] Yeah, I'll come back [E] when the weeds are steep.
But [C#m] we are all of [B] us now, shoutin' [C#m] out loud.
When you rob [B] this house, when you rob [E] this house. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[B] _ _ _ [A] I'll come [E] back when the highways are [C#m] fallin' and I draw down the old [B] concrete.
All the [C#m] bones of a hand with the [B] words I could be, with the words [E] I could be. _ _
_ _ _ [F#m] Yeah, I'll come back [E] when the weeds are steep.
[C#m] But we are all [B] of us now, [C#m] shoutin' out loud.
When you rob [B] this house, when you [E] rob this house. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ [C#m] _ _ _ [E] _ [A] _ _
_ [E] _ _ _ _ _ [B] _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ Sittin' in [B] the wide old weeds, chamber [E] of a church, it's a skylight [A] street.
[E] And if it was the [B] memory burnin' then the fire.
_ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ All of us in [B] the wedding line, cry [C#] my father's mother [B] in her [A] cataract line.
She [B] said she was a salt water woman and the rain only made her more dry.
[E] _ _ _
_ _ _ Roses kept the [B] hillside red, bowin' [C#] to the wind fell trees [A] that day.
And [E] I don't mean to say I done nothin' [B] but hey, I done less than I can.
[E] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [F#m] But I'll come [E] back when the highways are [F#] fallin' and I'm drawn on the [B] old concrete.
All the [F#m] bones of a hand with the words I [B] could be, with the [E] words I could be. _ _ _
_ _ _ [A] Yeah, I'll come [E] back when the weeds are steeper.
We [C#m] are all [B] of us now, shoutin' [C#m] out loud, when you're out of [B] this house, when you're
[E] out of this house. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ Take a table [B] waitin' for the rain, tell her how the record was a kid [E] that barely played.
And how your fingertips got thin [B] and you quit cause they bled and they [E] ached. _ _
_ _ _ All of us in the [B] wedding line, she's [C#m] a back up laughin' and a [Em] passin' out [F#m] whine.
And [E] everybody calls her a poet [B] but they say it in their own, [E] in their eyes. _ _
_ _ _ We were hopin' she [B] would get it right, find him [C#m] by the creek, set it [E] down, apologize.
_ [B] But there were the wolves at the window and they took her in the middle [E] of the night. _ _ _
_ _ _ Somethin' takes the shine [B] from the speech, cousin I could live from more than cuttin'
[E] down [F#m] trees.
And [E] I don't mean to say it's for money, but [B]
hey, it's the [E] money. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[B] _ _ [F#m] But I'll come back [E] when the highways are [C#m] fallin' and I draw down the old [B]
concrete.
All the [C#m] bones of a hand with the words [B] I could be, with the [E] words I could be. _ _ _
_ _ [A] Yeah, I'll come back [E] when the weeds are steep.
But [C#m] we are all of [B] us now, shoutin' [C#m] out loud.
When you rob [B] this house, when you rob [E] this house. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[B] _ _ _ [A] I'll come [E] back when the highways are [C#m] fallin' and I draw down the old [B] concrete.
All the [C#m] bones of a hand with the [B] words I could be, with the words [E] I could be. _ _
_ _ _ [F#m] Yeah, I'll come back [E] when the weeds are steep.
[C#m] But we are all [B] of us now, [C#m] shoutin' out loud.
When you rob [B] this house, when you [E] rob this house. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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