Chords for Ray Wylie Hubbard - Fancy Boys (Audio) ft. Hayes Carll, James McMurtry, Dalton Domino
Tempo:
86.1 bpm
Chords used:
A
E
Em
B
D
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[B] [A] [Em]
[A] [Em]
[E] In this false [D] and soulless age we [A] all tied to a gray [E] wire wale.
Blind [D] faith and promises [A] are hanging on a rusty [E] nail.
We all end up [D] in Nashville [A] scrounging for our [E] next meal.
When the devil's lawyer [A] shows up says,
This out here it's a hell [Em] of a deal.
[A] Hank Williams died on New Years Day in a gat like Fleetwood.
And [E] now fancy boys prance around on stages while waiting watchdogs.
[B] [A] [E]
[A] [E] An old preacher will appear [A] just before [E] our last breath.
Saying whoever [D] believes the word [A] of death shall [E] not taste death.
Still we stutter [B] and we stammer and [A] we fall down [Em] on our knees.
[E] As desperate as [B] a real estate [A] agent at the [Em] Salton Sea.
[A] Hank Williams died on New Years Day in a gat like Fleetwood.
[Em] And now fancy boys prance around on stages while waiting watchdogs.
[E]
[A] [Em]
[A] [E] They say your life will [D] flash before your eyes before your soul [E] takes leave.
The man but [B] God can see your sins [A] I guess that's [E] some relief.
Before the last [Em] waltz is over [A] a new song [E] shall begin.
And the band will brought [Em] the hand back [E] to the punk works once again.
[A] Hank Williams died on New Years Day in a gat like [B] Fleetwood.
[E] And now fancy boys prance around on stages while [Em] waiting watchdogs.
[B]
[Em] [B]
[Em] Where I'm going for my bad pass [A] I ain't gonna need [E] a toothbrush.
It's gonna take more [D] than a soap in my [A] mouth like when mama first [E] heard me cuss.
William said roll em up and smoke em in the easy air with a bomb.
Just throw my [Em] ashes in the face of [E] who's got this weeks number one country [A] song.
Hank Williams died on New Years Day in a gat like Fleetwood.
[Em] And now fancy boys prance around on [E] stages while waiting watchdogs.
Now fancy boys prance around on stages while waiting [D] watchdogs.
[A] [Em] [B]
[A] [Em]
[E] In this false [D] and soulless age we [A] all tied to a gray [E] wire wale.
Blind [D] faith and promises [A] are hanging on a rusty [E] nail.
We all end up [D] in Nashville [A] scrounging for our [E] next meal.
When the devil's lawyer [A] shows up says,
This out here it's a hell [Em] of a deal.
[A] Hank Williams died on New Years Day in a gat like Fleetwood.
And [E] now fancy boys prance around on stages while waiting watchdogs.
[B] [A] [E]
[A] [E] An old preacher will appear [A] just before [E] our last breath.
Saying whoever [D] believes the word [A] of death shall [E] not taste death.
Still we stutter [B] and we stammer and [A] we fall down [Em] on our knees.
[E] As desperate as [B] a real estate [A] agent at the [Em] Salton Sea.
[A] Hank Williams died on New Years Day in a gat like Fleetwood.
[Em] And now fancy boys prance around on stages while waiting watchdogs.
[E]
[A] [Em]
[A] [E] They say your life will [D] flash before your eyes before your soul [E] takes leave.
The man but [B] God can see your sins [A] I guess that's [E] some relief.
Before the last [Em] waltz is over [A] a new song [E] shall begin.
And the band will brought [Em] the hand back [E] to the punk works once again.
[A] Hank Williams died on New Years Day in a gat like [B] Fleetwood.
[E] And now fancy boys prance around on stages while [Em] waiting watchdogs.
[B]
[Em] [B]
[Em] Where I'm going for my bad pass [A] I ain't gonna need [E] a toothbrush.
It's gonna take more [D] than a soap in my [A] mouth like when mama first [E] heard me cuss.
William said roll em up and smoke em in the easy air with a bomb.
Just throw my [Em] ashes in the face of [E] who's got this weeks number one country [A] song.
Hank Williams died on New Years Day in a gat like Fleetwood.
[Em] And now fancy boys prance around on [E] stages while waiting watchdogs.
Now fancy boys prance around on stages while waiting [D] watchdogs.
[A] [Em] [B]
Key:
A
E
Em
B
D
A
E
Em
_ _ _ [B] _ _ [A] _ _ [Em] _
_ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ [Em] _
[E] In this false [D] and soulless age we [A] all tied to a gray [E] wire wale.
Blind [D] faith and promises [A] are hanging on a rusty [E] nail.
We all end up [D] in Nashville [A] scrounging for our [E] next meal.
When the devil's lawyer [A] shows up says,
This out here it's a hell [Em] of a deal.
[A] Hank Williams died on New Years Day in a gat like Fleetwood.
And [E] now fancy boys prance around on stages while waiting watchdogs.
[B] _ _ [A] _ _ [E] _ _ _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _ [E] An old preacher will appear [A] just before [E] our last breath.
Saying whoever [D] believes the word [A] of death shall [E] not taste death.
Still we stutter [B] and we stammer and [A] we fall down [Em] on our knees.
[E] As desperate as [B] a real estate [A] agent at the [Em] Salton Sea.
[A] Hank Williams died on New Years Day in a gat like Fleetwood.
[Em] And now fancy boys prance around on stages while waiting watchdogs.
[E] _
_ [A] _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ [E] They say your life will [D] flash before your eyes before your soul [E] takes leave.
The man but [B] God can see your sins [A] I guess that's [E] some relief.
Before the last [Em] waltz is over [A] a new song [E] shall begin.
And the band will brought [Em] the hand back [E] to the punk works once again.
[A] Hank Williams died on New Years Day in a gat like [B] Fleetwood.
[E] And now fancy boys prance around on stages while [Em] waiting watchdogs.
[B] _ _ _
_ [Em] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _
_ [Em] _ Where I'm going for my bad pass [A] I ain't gonna need [E] a toothbrush.
It's gonna take more [D] than a soap in my [A] mouth like when mama first [E] heard me cuss.
William said roll em up and smoke em in the easy air with a bomb.
Just throw my [Em] ashes in the face of [E] who's got this weeks number one country [A] song.
Hank Williams died on New Years Day in a gat like Fleetwood.
[Em] And now fancy boys prance around on [E] stages while waiting watchdogs.
Now fancy boys prance around on stages while waiting [D] watchdogs.
_ [A] _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ [Em] _
[E] In this false [D] and soulless age we [A] all tied to a gray [E] wire wale.
Blind [D] faith and promises [A] are hanging on a rusty [E] nail.
We all end up [D] in Nashville [A] scrounging for our [E] next meal.
When the devil's lawyer [A] shows up says,
This out here it's a hell [Em] of a deal.
[A] Hank Williams died on New Years Day in a gat like Fleetwood.
And [E] now fancy boys prance around on stages while waiting watchdogs.
[B] _ _ [A] _ _ [E] _ _ _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _ [E] An old preacher will appear [A] just before [E] our last breath.
Saying whoever [D] believes the word [A] of death shall [E] not taste death.
Still we stutter [B] and we stammer and [A] we fall down [Em] on our knees.
[E] As desperate as [B] a real estate [A] agent at the [Em] Salton Sea.
[A] Hank Williams died on New Years Day in a gat like Fleetwood.
[Em] And now fancy boys prance around on stages while waiting watchdogs.
[E] _
_ [A] _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ [E] They say your life will [D] flash before your eyes before your soul [E] takes leave.
The man but [B] God can see your sins [A] I guess that's [E] some relief.
Before the last [Em] waltz is over [A] a new song [E] shall begin.
And the band will brought [Em] the hand back [E] to the punk works once again.
[A] Hank Williams died on New Years Day in a gat like [B] Fleetwood.
[E] And now fancy boys prance around on stages while [Em] waiting watchdogs.
[B] _ _ _
_ [Em] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _
_ [Em] _ Where I'm going for my bad pass [A] I ain't gonna need [E] a toothbrush.
It's gonna take more [D] than a soap in my [A] mouth like when mama first [E] heard me cuss.
William said roll em up and smoke em in the easy air with a bomb.
Just throw my [Em] ashes in the face of [E] who's got this weeks number one country [A] song.
Hank Williams died on New Years Day in a gat like Fleetwood.
[Em] And now fancy boys prance around on [E] stages while waiting watchdogs.
Now fancy boys prance around on stages while waiting [D] watchdogs.
_ [A] _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ _ _