Chords for Ryan Bingham - Sunshine Dublin 2015 (HD)

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A few years back I got this job over in [B] Paris, France, working a wild west show playing cowboys and Indians.
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[G] A friend of mine got me the job and he [N] said, man, have you ever been over to Europe or anything?
I said, no.
He said, do you want [E] to go?
I said, fuck yeah.
I said, I'm going to Europe.
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[E] So he bought me a one way plane ticket to [C] Paris, France and gave me a $100 bill and
I left Texas and got on the plane and [B] I shit [Bm] myself.
I've never been anywhere.
I was 21 [G#] years old.
Never been anywhere.
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And I had to stop over in London for a layover and I got to London and it was [F] nighttime for
me but it was [Em] breakfast for everybody else.
I was like, I'm going to the bar.
So I went to the bar with my $100 bill and had a few beers and the bar [D] tender gave me
all this change back and I was like, well, shit, I'll just leave all that for [E] a tip.
You know, that came.
[D] Then I got on the plane and [C] figured out how much those pounds were worth.
How much those coins were worth.
[E] I got to France and I had ten bucks to my [C#m] name.
[E] And I got over to the wild west show and oh yeah, baby.
Oh yeah.
That's exactly what I'm talking about.
I got to the wild west [Em] show and I showed up and they said, man, we're really [F] sorry but
the guy [C] that you're going to take his place, you know, he decided to stay and [G] we don't
have a job for you.
So they're like, sorry about your luck cowboy, but you moved.
And I [C] walked out with my tail between my legs and it was pouring down rain and cold in France.
It's always pouring [E] down rain and cold in stories.
[B] _ All of a sudden this guy [F#m] walked up and tapped me on the shoulder and I turned around and
there's this [E] Indian guy and he's got face paint on and feathers in his hair and buck
skins and I'm in Disneyland, you know, [G] and I'm all drunk and jet lagged and I feel like
I'm tripping on acid.
[E] And he said, man, I'm so [Em] sorry to hear what happened to you in the show.
He goes, you know, if you'd like a place to stay, you know, for a few nights so you can
figure out what you can do, he said, you're more than welcome.
And I said, well, [E] I thought I really appreciate that.
I'd love to.
And he said, well, come into the show, watch the show and then [F] come home with us after.
So [Fm] I went and watched the show and then afterwards they took me to their [E] place and they had a
room down in the basement and they threw me down there and I passed out.
And I don't know how long I slept, but [D] when I woke up, it was pitch black in this room
and all I could hear was people partying and music [B] playing and I was crawling on my hands
and knees trying to find the stairs and the door and I finally get up to the top and I
open the door and there's all these [N] cowboys and Indians and Frenchmen partying and laughing
and they're playing my music on their [G#m] stereo.
_ [A#] And they turn around [F#] and they're pointing at me and they're laughing at me and [N] I'm going,
what the fuck is going on?
And they said, man, what do you, they said, we've been, they said this guy had a [G#] cousin
that was a Navajo Indian in the States [Gm] and I used to rodeo with him back in the day and
I, [Bm] you know, made all these homemade CDs and he had went over there and [D] worked in the show
and took the music to him and so they'd been listening to my songs for like a year.
And they were like, [F] man, we know all your songs, but what are you [E] doing over here, you [C#m] know?
But anyway, [F#] so that man plays the same.
I went and played in [E] the subways in Paris and then I finally [C] got a job there in the show
and made me some money and took my ass home.
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[E] One day we were in the dressing room there and I saw [G] a poster on the wall and it said,
Free Leonard Peltier.
[B] _ [E] Being a young kid from nowhere that didn't know shit, you know, of [C] course I was like,
well, what's the deal with that, you know?
And they told me this story about Leonard who was [Em] a Lakota Sioux Indian [E] that got in a big
shootout with some federal agents and they don't know if, you know, well, he went to
prison for it, but you know, a lot of [D] people think he's innocent.
Some people don't.
I'm not here to say that, but this is a song that I [A] wrote for Leonard.
It's [E] called Sunshine. _ _
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_ Sunshine
Let the sunshine won't you fall on me
_ Won't you tell me when [Em] the hour gets late
[C#m]
Tell [E] the mollusks, oh, [E] to fly away
_ Tell the darkness that you ain't no slave
_ Let the sunshine _ _ [G] _ [E] won't you hold me tight _ _ _ _
Won't you do me right, dear heart _ _ _
_ _ _ Won't you follow me all through the night _
[B] Won't you guide me, oh, guide me [E] with your light
_ There's trouble on the road ahead
_ There's a law man who said he want me dead _
Let the sunshine _ won't you hold me [A] tight
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_ Won't you do me right, dear heart _
_ _ _ Won't you do me right, dear heart _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ [Em] Said I ain't done nothing, now
[B] That's what I told that [E] man
Oh, no, I ain't done [B] nothing
Not with these few hands
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There ain't no blood, [B] ain't no blood on these hands
[E] Cause the stains are gone
Of a government man
_ Let the sunshine