Rodeo Clowns (Radio Edit) Chords
Tempo:
97.5 bpm
Chords used:
A
F#
G#
C#m
E
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[F#] Come [D] on.
[A] [D] [G#] [E]
[C#m] [F#] [A]
[F#] [G#] [D]
[C#m] [A] [F#] [A]
[G#] [C#m]
[F#] [A]
[G#] [A] This is what your class [G#] is.
[A] Pick me up when I'm [F#] down.
[A] Pick me [G#] [A] up when I'm [F#] down.
[E] Pick me up when I'm down.
[C#m] Pick me up when I'm down.
Disco ball spinning on the music and the
woman [F#] and the shot glass tequila man
they say [A] that's what they really need.
[G#] It's just a little room to [C#m] breathe.
Teeny bumpin disco queen
she barely [A] understands the [F#] dreams
of L.A. but I'm raising other [A] kinds of dreams.
Symbolic of change but the thing that is strange
is [G#] that the change isn't good.
And now she's [C#m] just a part of the herd.
[G#] Yeah, yeah, yeah.
[E] Man I'm glad that you [F#] heard.
The [A] change has occurred.
[G#] She's [A] just a part of the [F#] herd.
[C#m]
Lights out,
shut down, late [A] night, wet [F#] ground.
You walk by, look at him but you can't look [A] at you.
You might feel pity but it only feels
[G#] the love because you understand what's buddy
only [C#m] knows let down.
By the corner there's another [F#] one.
Reaching out a hand, come up, I'm up, [A] I'm coming.
Well, you try to live but he ain't done [G#] trying.
Not dead but [C#m] definitely dying.
[G#] Whoop [A] the rest of the [F#] clowns, yeah, yeah.
[C#m]
[G#] Whoop [A] the rest of the [F#] clowns, yeah, yeah.
[E]
[F#] [E]
[G#m] [F#] [E]
[F#] [E]
[G#m] [E]
[Em] [C#] [G#] [A]
[F#] [C#m] [G#] [A]
[F#] [C#] Roll your clowns, yeah, yeah.
Pick me [A] up when I'm down, yeah, yeah.
Roll your clowns, yeah, [G#m] yeah.
Pick me [A] up when I'm [C#] down, yeah, yeah.
[C#m] Sweeping the floors,
opening up the [F#] doors, yeah.
Turn on the lights, getting ready for the [A] night.
Nobody's romantic cause it's too early
for [G#] dancing but here comes the music.
[N]
[A] [D] [G#] [E]
[C#m] [F#] [A]
[F#] [G#] [D]
[C#m] [A] [F#] [A]
[G#] [C#m]
[F#] [A]
[G#] [A] This is what your class [G#] is.
[A] Pick me up when I'm [F#] down.
[A] Pick me [G#] [A] up when I'm [F#] down.
[E] Pick me up when I'm down.
[C#m] Pick me up when I'm down.
Disco ball spinning on the music and the
woman [F#] and the shot glass tequila man
they say [A] that's what they really need.
[G#] It's just a little room to [C#m] breathe.
Teeny bumpin disco queen
she barely [A] understands the [F#] dreams
of L.A. but I'm raising other [A] kinds of dreams.
Symbolic of change but the thing that is strange
is [G#] that the change isn't good.
And now she's [C#m] just a part of the herd.
[G#] Yeah, yeah, yeah.
[E] Man I'm glad that you [F#] heard.
The [A] change has occurred.
[G#] She's [A] just a part of the [F#] herd.
[C#m]
Lights out,
shut down, late [A] night, wet [F#] ground.
You walk by, look at him but you can't look [A] at you.
You might feel pity but it only feels
[G#] the love because you understand what's buddy
only [C#m] knows let down.
By the corner there's another [F#] one.
Reaching out a hand, come up, I'm up, [A] I'm coming.
Well, you try to live but he ain't done [G#] trying.
Not dead but [C#m] definitely dying.
[G#] Whoop [A] the rest of the [F#] clowns, yeah, yeah.
[C#m]
[G#] Whoop [A] the rest of the [F#] clowns, yeah, yeah.
[E]
[F#] [E]
[G#m] [F#] [E]
[F#] [E]
[G#m] [E]
[Em] [C#] [G#] [A]
[F#] [C#m] [G#] [A]
[F#] [C#] Roll your clowns, yeah, yeah.
Pick me [A] up when I'm down, yeah, yeah.
Roll your clowns, yeah, [G#m] yeah.
Pick me [A] up when I'm [C#] down, yeah, yeah.
[C#m] Sweeping the floors,
opening up the [F#] doors, yeah.
Turn on the lights, getting ready for the [A] night.
Nobody's romantic cause it's too early
for [G#] dancing but here comes the music.
[N]
Key:
A
F#
G#
C#m
E
A
F#
G#
_ _ _ [F#] _ _ Come [D] on.
[A] _ _ _ [D] _ [G#] _ _ _ [E] _
[C#m] _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _ [A] _
_ _ _ [F#] _ [G#] _ _ _ [D] _
[C#m] _ _ _ [A] _ [F#] _ _ _ [A] _
_ _ _ _ [G#] _ _ _ [C#m] _
_ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ [A] _
_ _ _ _ [G#] _ _ [A] This is what your class [G#] is.
[A] Pick me up when I'm [F#] down.
[A] Pick me _ [G#] _ [A] up when I'm [F#] down.
[E] Pick me up when I'm down.
[C#m] Pick me up when I'm down.
Disco ball spinning on the music and the
woman [F#] and the shot glass tequila man
they say [A] that's what they really need.
[G#] It's just a little room to [C#m] breathe.
Teeny bumpin disco queen
she barely [A] understands the [F#] dreams
of L.A. but I'm raising other [A] kinds of dreams.
Symbolic of change but the thing that is strange
is [G#] that the change isn't good.
And now she's [C#m] just a part of the herd.
[G#] Yeah, yeah, yeah.
[E] Man I'm glad that you [F#] heard.
The [A] change has occurred.
[G#] She's [A] just a part of the [F#] herd.
_ [C#m]
Lights out,
shut down, late [A] night, wet [F#] ground.
You walk by, look at him but you can't look [A] at you.
You might feel pity but it only feels
[G#] the love because you understand what's buddy
only [C#m] knows let down.
By the corner there's another [F#] one.
Reaching out a hand, come up, I'm up, [A] I'm coming.
Well, you try to live but he ain't done [G#] trying.
Not dead but [C#m] definitely dying.
[G#] Whoop [A] the rest of the [F#] clowns, yeah, yeah.
[C#m] _
_ [G#] Whoop [A] the rest of the [F#] clowns, yeah, yeah.
[E] _
_ _ _ [F#] _ _ [E] _ _ _
_ [G#m] _ _ [F#] _ _ _ [E] _ _
_ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _ [E] _
_ [G#m] _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _
_ [Em] _ _ [C#] _ _ [G#] _ _ [A] _
_ [F#] _ _ [C#m] _ _ [G#] _ _ [A] _
_ [F#] _ [C#] Roll your clowns, yeah, yeah.
Pick me [A] up when I'm down, yeah, yeah.
Roll your clowns, yeah, [G#m] yeah.
Pick me [A] up when I'm [C#] down, yeah, yeah.
[C#m] Sweeping the floors,
opening up the [F#] doors, yeah.
Turn on the lights, getting ready for the [A] night.
Nobody's romantic cause it's too early
for [G#] dancing but here comes the music.
_ _ _ _ _ [N] _
[A] _ _ _ [D] _ [G#] _ _ _ [E] _
[C#m] _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _ [A] _
_ _ _ [F#] _ [G#] _ _ _ [D] _
[C#m] _ _ _ [A] _ [F#] _ _ _ [A] _
_ _ _ _ [G#] _ _ _ [C#m] _
_ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ [A] _
_ _ _ _ [G#] _ _ [A] This is what your class [G#] is.
[A] Pick me up when I'm [F#] down.
[A] Pick me _ [G#] _ [A] up when I'm [F#] down.
[E] Pick me up when I'm down.
[C#m] Pick me up when I'm down.
Disco ball spinning on the music and the
woman [F#] and the shot glass tequila man
they say [A] that's what they really need.
[G#] It's just a little room to [C#m] breathe.
Teeny bumpin disco queen
she barely [A] understands the [F#] dreams
of L.A. but I'm raising other [A] kinds of dreams.
Symbolic of change but the thing that is strange
is [G#] that the change isn't good.
And now she's [C#m] just a part of the herd.
[G#] Yeah, yeah, yeah.
[E] Man I'm glad that you [F#] heard.
The [A] change has occurred.
[G#] She's [A] just a part of the [F#] herd.
_ [C#m]
Lights out,
shut down, late [A] night, wet [F#] ground.
You walk by, look at him but you can't look [A] at you.
You might feel pity but it only feels
[G#] the love because you understand what's buddy
only [C#m] knows let down.
By the corner there's another [F#] one.
Reaching out a hand, come up, I'm up, [A] I'm coming.
Well, you try to live but he ain't done [G#] trying.
Not dead but [C#m] definitely dying.
[G#] Whoop [A] the rest of the [F#] clowns, yeah, yeah.
[C#m] _
_ [G#] Whoop [A] the rest of the [F#] clowns, yeah, yeah.
[E] _
_ _ _ [F#] _ _ [E] _ _ _
_ [G#m] _ _ [F#] _ _ _ [E] _ _
_ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _ [E] _
_ [G#m] _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _
_ [Em] _ _ [C#] _ _ [G#] _ _ [A] _
_ [F#] _ _ [C#m] _ _ [G#] _ _ [A] _
_ [F#] _ [C#] Roll your clowns, yeah, yeah.
Pick me [A] up when I'm down, yeah, yeah.
Roll your clowns, yeah, [G#m] yeah.
Pick me [A] up when I'm [C#] down, yeah, yeah.
[C#m] Sweeping the floors,
opening up the [F#] doors, yeah.
Turn on the lights, getting ready for the [A] night.
Nobody's romantic cause it's too early
for [G#] dancing but here comes the music.
_ _ _ _ _ [N] _