Chords for New york's not my home - Jim Croce (Cover by Lea Sanacore)
Tempo:
81.65 bpm
Chords used:
A
Ab
E
Abm
Bm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Ab] [Abm]
[Ab] [Bm]
[Ab] [Dbm] [A]
Things were [Abm] spinning round me, and all my thoughts were [Bm] cloudy,
And I [Ab] had begun to doubt all [Dbm] the things that were [A] me.
[E] And in so many [Em] places, you know [Abm] I've run so many [Bm] races,
I looked into the [Ab] empty faces [A] of the people of the [D] night,
Well something is just [A] not right, cause you know that I've gotta get out of here,
I'm so alone, don't you know [Gbm] that I've gotta get [D] out of here,
Cause New York's not my [A] home, [E]
[Abm] but while the streets are grey,
There's something strange about [Bm] it, I've lived there [Ab] about a year,
And I [Dbm] never was fed at all, [A] I [E] [Abm] thought I'd make the big time,
I learned a lot of [Ab] lessons awful quick, and now I'm [Bm] feeling,
That [Fm] they were [Ab] not the nice kind, [A] and it's been so long since [E] I have felt [A] fine,
That's the [Gbm] reason that I've gotta get out of [A] here, I'm so alone,
Don't you know [Gbm] that I've gotta get [D] out of here, cause New York's not my [Ab] home.
[E] [A] [E]
[Dbm]
[E]
[Ab] [Bm]
[Ab] [Dbm] [A]
Things were [Abm] spinning round me, and all my thoughts were [Bm] cloudy,
And I [Ab] had begun to doubt all [Dbm] the things that were [A] me.
[E] And in so many [Em] places, you know [Abm] I've run so many [Bm] races,
I looked into the [Ab] empty faces [A] of the people of the [D] night,
Well something is just [A] not right, cause you know that I've gotta get out of here,
I'm so alone, don't you know [Gbm] that I've gotta get [D] out of here,
Cause New York's not my [A] home, [E]
[Abm] but while the streets are grey,
There's something strange about [Bm] it, I've lived there [Ab] about a year,
And I [Dbm] never was fed at all, [A] I [E] [Abm] thought I'd make the big time,
I learned a lot of [Ab] lessons awful quick, and now I'm [Bm] feeling,
That [Fm] they were [Ab] not the nice kind, [A] and it's been so long since [E] I have felt [A] fine,
That's the [Gbm] reason that I've gotta get out of [A] here, I'm so alone,
Don't you know [Gbm] that I've gotta get [D] out of here, cause New York's not my [Ab] home.
[E] [A] [E]
[Dbm]
[E]
Key:
A
Ab
E
Abm
Bm
A
Ab
E
_ _ [Ab] _ _ _ [Abm] _ _ _
_ _ [Ab] _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _
[Ab] _ _ [Dbm] _ _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ Things were [Abm] spinning round me, and all my thoughts were [Bm] cloudy,
And I [Ab] had begun to doubt all [Dbm] the things that were [A] me.
_ _ [E] _ And in so many [Em] places, you know [Abm] I've run so many [Bm] races,
I looked into the [Ab] empty faces [A] of the people of the [D] night,
Well something is just [A] not right, cause you know that I've gotta get out of here,
I'm so alone, _ don't you know [Gbm] that I've gotta get [D] out of here,
Cause New York's not my [A] home, _ [E] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Abm] but while the streets are grey,
_ There's something strange about [Bm] it, I've lived there [Ab] about a year,
And I [Dbm] never was fed at all, [A] I _ _ [E] _ [Abm] thought I'd make the big time,
I learned a lot of [Ab] lessons awful quick, and now I'm [Bm] feeling,
That [Fm] they were [Ab] not the nice kind, [A] and it's been so long since [E] I have felt [A] fine,
That's the [Gbm] reason that I've gotta get out of [A] here, I'm so alone,
_ Don't you know [Gbm] that I've gotta get [D] out of here, cause New York's not my [Ab] home.
_ _ [E] _ _ _ [A] _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Dbm] _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Ab] _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _
[Ab] _ _ [Dbm] _ _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ Things were [Abm] spinning round me, and all my thoughts were [Bm] cloudy,
And I [Ab] had begun to doubt all [Dbm] the things that were [A] me.
_ _ [E] _ And in so many [Em] places, you know [Abm] I've run so many [Bm] races,
I looked into the [Ab] empty faces [A] of the people of the [D] night,
Well something is just [A] not right, cause you know that I've gotta get out of here,
I'm so alone, _ don't you know [Gbm] that I've gotta get [D] out of here,
Cause New York's not my [A] home, _ [E] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Abm] but while the streets are grey,
_ There's something strange about [Bm] it, I've lived there [Ab] about a year,
And I [Dbm] never was fed at all, [A] I _ _ [E] _ [Abm] thought I'd make the big time,
I learned a lot of [Ab] lessons awful quick, and now I'm [Bm] feeling,
That [Fm] they were [Ab] not the nice kind, [A] and it's been so long since [E] I have felt [A] fine,
That's the [Gbm] reason that I've gotta get out of [A] here, I'm so alone,
_ Don't you know [Gbm] that I've gotta get [D] out of here, cause New York's not my [Ab] home.
_ _ [E] _ _ _ [A] _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Dbm] _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _