Chords for Moccasin Creek - Judge My Past (Official Music Video)

Tempo:
76.025 bpm
Chords used:

Bm

D

A

G

F#m

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Moccasin Creek - Judge My Past (Official Music Video) chords
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[Bm] [D] [A] [F#m] [E]
[D] [Bm] Smoke filled [D] rings, cocaine and [A] whiskey, girls dancing [G] on the bar
[Bm] Listen to the [D] band while they're playing my [A] songs, it's a mogul boy rock [G] and roll stars
[Bm] Same routine in the same [D] old [A] jeans, every [Bm] night looking [G] just to score
[Bm] You can't judge me by [D] my [A] past, I don't [Bm] live there anymore
I remember small town nights and them big city dreams
Remember sitting in the bar feeling like I was king
Remember smoke filled rooms, all them ladies in the back
The mounds of cocaine sitting right in my lap
Yeah the cash pile, my car tables full of hustlers
Stolen 45 probably hotter than my mother
Crooked cop on speed dial, smoking weed at 9 mile
Didn't need the river to know I was in denial
Fast cars, fast women, no slow down
Back yard stacks bending, no slow down
Dancing with the devil like a high school prom
Damn the calm before the storm, I was the storm before the calm
Nobody held my hand and drug me to that water
Dehorst this old horse, turned it over to my father
Hit my knees, hands out, I looked up to the lord
Don't judge me by my past, I don't live [A] there [Bm] anymore
Smoke filled [D] rooms, cocaine and [A] whiskey
Girls dancing [G] on the bar
[Bm] Listen to the [D] band while they're playing my [A] songs
Smoke boy, rock [G] and roll star
[Bm] Same routine [D] and the same old [A] jeans
Every [Bm] night looking [G] just to score
[Bm] You can't judge me by [D] my [A] past, I don't live there [Bm] anymore
[D] [A] [G]
[Bm] [D] [A] [G]
[Bm] [D] [A] [Bm] [G]
[Bm] You can't [D] judge me by my [A] past, I don't live there [Bm] anymore
You can talk about my past, you can snicker, point and laugh
But you don't know the halfs, you should probably kiss my ass
I never lied or tried to hide skeletons off in my closet
Reached into my soul, grabbed the old and problem solved
And old roads, old clothes, old drugs in the nose
Here I go another show, bright lights and I know
Who I am, where I was and what that old life was telling me
I left that me and no three, a couple pending felonies
You think I'm proud of what I was and how I lived?
You got it wrong, hear my songs and watch how much I give
I took my role, became a model, a husband and a father
Got away from fast living, walked away from the bottle
180 in the mirror, recognizing who I am
Mental status getting clearer cause I'm sticking to the [B] plan
From [Bm] bottom to the top, the ceiling to the floor
You can't [B] judge me by my past, I don't live [D] there [Bm] anymore
Smoke, fuel, [D] brains, cocaine and [A] whiskey
Girls dancing [G] on the bar
[Bm] Listen to the band while they're playing my [A] songs
Smoke boy, rock [G] and roll [Bm] stars
Same [D] routine and the same old [A] jeans
Every [Bm] night looking [G] just to score
[Bm] You can't judge me by [D] my [A] past, I don't live there [Bm] anymore
[D] [A] [G]
[Bm] [D] [A] [G]
[Bm] [D] [A] [Bm] [G]
[Bm] [D] [F#m]
[Bm] Smoke, fuel, [D] brains, cocaine and [A] whiskey
Girls dancing [G] on the bar
[Bm] Listen to the band while they're playing my [A] songs
Smoke boy, rock [G] and roll [Bm] stars
Same [D] routine and the same old [A] jeans
Every [Bm] night looking [G] just to score
[Bm] You can't judge me by [D] my [A] past, I don't live there [Bm] anymore
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Bm
13421112
D
1321
A
1231
G
2131
F#m
123111112
Bm
13421112
D
1321
A
1231
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To learn Moccasin Creek - Judge My Past chords, grasp the musical fabric of the song with this sequence - Bm, G, Bm, D, A and Bm of chords. A good strategy is to initiate at 38 BPM and then accelerate to the track's regular speed of 76 BPM. To match your vocal range and chord inclination, adjust the capo in line with the key: D Major.

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[Bm] _ _ _ [D] _ _ [A] _ [F#m] _ [E] _
[D] [Bm] Smoke filled [D] rings, cocaine and [A] whiskey, girls dancing [G] on the bar
[Bm] Listen to the [D] band while they're playing my [A] songs, it's a mogul boy rock [G] and roll stars
[Bm] Same routine in the same [D] old [A] jeans, every [Bm] night looking [G] just to score
[Bm] You can't judge me by [D] my [A] past, I don't [Bm] live there anymore
I remember small town nights and them big city dreams
Remember sitting in the bar feeling like I was king
Remember smoke filled rooms, all them ladies in the back
The mounds of cocaine sitting right in my lap
Yeah the cash pile, my car tables full of hustlers
Stolen 45 probably hotter than my mother
Crooked cop on speed dial, smoking weed at 9 mile
Didn't need the river to know I was in denial
Fast cars, fast women, no slow down
Back yard stacks bending, no slow down
Dancing with the devil like a high school prom
Damn the calm before the storm, I was the storm before the calm
Nobody held my hand and drug me to that water
Dehorst this old horse, turned it over to my father
Hit my knees, hands out, I looked up to the lord
Don't judge me by my past, I don't live [A] there [Bm] anymore
Smoke filled [D] rooms, cocaine and [A] whiskey
Girls dancing [G] on the bar
[Bm] Listen to the [D] band while they're playing my [A] songs
Smoke boy, rock [G] and roll star
[Bm] Same routine [D] and the same old [A] jeans
Every [Bm] night looking [G] just to score
[Bm] You can't judge me by [D] my [A] past, I don't live there [Bm] anymore
_ _ _ [D] _ _ [A] _ _ [G] _
_ [Bm] _ _ _ [D] _ [A] _ _ [G] _
_ [Bm] _ _ [D] _ _ [A] _ [Bm] _ [G] _
_ [Bm] You can't [D] judge me by my [A] past, I don't live there [Bm] anymore
You can talk about my past, you can snicker, point and laugh
But you don't know the halfs, you should probably kiss my ass
I never lied or tried to hide skeletons off in my closet
Reached into my soul, grabbed the old and problem solved
And old roads, old clothes, old drugs in the nose
Here I go another show, bright lights and I know
Who I am, where I was and what that old life was telling me
I left that me and no three, a couple pending felonies
You think I'm proud of what I was and how I lived?
You got it wrong, hear my songs and watch how much I give
I took my role, became a model, a husband and a father
Got away from fast living, walked away from the bottle
180 in the mirror, recognizing who I am
Mental status getting clearer cause I'm sticking to the [B] plan
From [Bm] bottom to the top, the ceiling to the floor
You can't [B] judge me by my past, I don't live [D] there [Bm] anymore
Smoke, fuel, [D] brains, cocaine and [A] whiskey
Girls dancing [G] on the bar
[Bm] Listen to the band while they're playing my [A] songs
Smoke boy, rock [G] and roll [Bm] stars
Same [D] routine and the same old [A] jeans
Every [Bm] night looking [G] just to score
[Bm] You can't judge me by [D] my [A] past, I don't live there [Bm] anymore
_ _ _ [D] _ _ [A] _ _ [G] _
_ [Bm] _ _ [D] _ _ [A] _ _ [G] _
_ [Bm] _ _ [D] _ _ [A] _ [Bm] _ [G] _
_ [Bm] _ _ [D] _ _ [F#m] _ _ _
_ [Bm] Smoke, fuel, [D] brains, cocaine and [A] whiskey
Girls dancing [G] on the bar
[Bm] Listen to the band while they're playing my [A] songs
Smoke boy, rock [G] and roll [Bm] stars
Same [D] routine and the same old [A] jeans
Every [Bm] night looking [G] just to score
[Bm] You can't judge me by [D] my [A] past, I don't live there [Bm] anymore
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This song is part of Game Over album.

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