Chords for Shawn James – The Devil is My Running Mate (Jason Isbell cover)
Tempo:
100.1 bpm
Chords used:
Em
Am
D
C
A
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Em] [Am]
[Em]
[Am]
[Em]
Devil is my enraged, this here is his favorite state.
I'm [Am] sorry you folks had to leave, he always likes to show up late.
Lord, it ain't a rainbow, son.
Street lamps on patrol, the young lips put in hearing your song.
[Em] Supplies are [A] running out, ain't no reason [Em] for the war.
It's me and this boy and nothing more.
They [Am] tried to disarm [Em] me, but daddy wouldn't let them.
And [D]
sometimes, [Am] Lord, [C] I've [Em] got it too.
And [D] sometimes
[Am] I [C] can't stand to [Em] read my name.
[D] And sometimes I [Am]
can [C] only hear their [Em] voices [D]
casting me [Am] back from where I [C] came.
[G] [Em]
Devil is my enraged, this here [Am] is his favorite [Em] state.
[Am] I'm sorry you folks had to leave, [Em] I know we've gathered here today.
It doesn't matter [Am] who [Em] we blame, as long as you're here, lame.
All [Am] them bastards look the same, [Em] and everyone is guilty.
Everybody's lame.
Look away, [A] [Em] look away.
It [Am] doesn't matter what I say, Lord, [Em]
it's what I do [Am] that shifts deep.
And [D] sometimes [Am]
I, Lord, [C] [G] we've [Em] got it too.
[D] And sometimes [Am] I [C] don't think I know a thing.
And [D] sometimes I [A] [Am] [C] can't even [G] see the [Em] trees now.
[D] Four [A] [Am]
lanes, four [C] level planes.
[Em]
Devil is my rallying rain.
This here is his favorite state.
There [Am] ain't no war can't be defeated.
And it [Em] wouldn't matter [Em]
anyway.
The devil is my running rain.
The devil is my running rain.
The devil is my running rain.
[Em]
[Am]
[Em]
Devil is my enraged, this here is his favorite state.
I'm [Am] sorry you folks had to leave, he always likes to show up late.
Lord, it ain't a rainbow, son.
Street lamps on patrol, the young lips put in hearing your song.
[Em] Supplies are [A] running out, ain't no reason [Em] for the war.
It's me and this boy and nothing more.
They [Am] tried to disarm [Em] me, but daddy wouldn't let them.
And [D]
sometimes, [Am] Lord, [C] I've [Em] got it too.
And [D] sometimes
[Am] I [C] can't stand to [Em] read my name.
[D] And sometimes I [Am]
can [C] only hear their [Em] voices [D]
casting me [Am] back from where I [C] came.
[G] [Em]
Devil is my enraged, this here [Am] is his favorite [Em] state.
[Am] I'm sorry you folks had to leave, [Em] I know we've gathered here today.
It doesn't matter [Am] who [Em] we blame, as long as you're here, lame.
All [Am] them bastards look the same, [Em] and everyone is guilty.
Everybody's lame.
Look away, [A] [Em] look away.
It [Am] doesn't matter what I say, Lord, [Em]
it's what I do [Am] that shifts deep.
And [D] sometimes [Am]
I, Lord, [C] [G] we've [Em] got it too.
[D] And sometimes [Am] I [C] don't think I know a thing.
And [D] sometimes I [A] [Am] [C] can't even [G] see the [Em] trees now.
[D] Four [A] [Am]
lanes, four [C] level planes.
[Em]
Devil is my rallying rain.
This here is his favorite state.
There [Am] ain't no war can't be defeated.
And it [Em] wouldn't matter [Em]
anyway.
The devil is my running rain.
The devil is my running rain.
The devil is my running rain.
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_ [Em] _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Em] _
_ _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Em] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ Devil is my _ enraged, _ _ this here is his favorite state.
_ _ I'm [Am] sorry you folks had to _ leave, _ he always likes to show up late. _ _ _
Lord, it ain't a rainbow, son. _
_ Street lamps on patrol, the young _ _ lips put in hearing your song.
_ _ [Em] Supplies are [A] running out, _ _ _ _ _ ain't no reason [Em] for the war.
It's me and this boy and nothing more. _ _
They [Am] tried to _ disarm _ _ _ _ [Em] me, but daddy wouldn't let them.
_ _ _ And [D] _
sometimes, _ _ _ [Am] _ _ Lord, _ [C] _ _ I've [Em] got it too.
_ And [D] _ sometimes _
_ [Am] I _ _ [C] can't stand to [Em] read my _ _ name.
[D] And _ sometimes I [Am] _
_ _ can [C] _ only hear their _ [Em] voices _ _ [D] _
_ casting me [Am] back from where I _ [C] _ came.
[G] _ [Em] _
_ _ _ _ _ Devil is my enraged, _ _ _ _ this here [Am] is his favorite [Em] state. _ _ _
[Am] I'm sorry you folks had to leave, _ _ _ [Em] I know we've gathered here today.
It _ _ doesn't matter [Am] who [Em] we blame, _ _ as long as you're here, lame.
All _ [Am] them bastards look the _ _ same, [Em] and everyone is guilty. _ _
_ _ _ _ Everybody's _ lame.
_ _ Look away, [A] [Em] look away.
It _ _ [Am] doesn't matter what I _ say, Lord, [Em]
it's what I do [Am] that shifts deep. _ _
And [D] _ sometimes _ _ [Am] _
I, _ Lord, [C] _ _ [G] we've [Em] got it too.
_ [D] And _ sometimes _ [Am] I _ _ _ [C] don't think I know a thing.
_ And [D] sometimes _ I [A] _ _ _ [Am] _ [C] can't even [G] see the [Em] trees now. _
_ [D] Four _ _ _ [A] _ [Am] _
lanes, four [C] level _ planes.
_ [Em] _ _ _ _ _ _
Devil is my rallying rain. _ _ _
This here is his favorite state. _
There [Am] ain't no war can't be _ defeated.
And it [Em] wouldn't matter [Em] _
anyway.
_ _ _ The devil is my running rain.
_ _ _ The devil is my running rain. _ _ _
The devil is my running rain. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Em] _
_ _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Em] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ Devil is my _ enraged, _ _ this here is his favorite state.
_ _ I'm [Am] sorry you folks had to _ leave, _ he always likes to show up late. _ _ _
Lord, it ain't a rainbow, son. _
_ Street lamps on patrol, the young _ _ lips put in hearing your song.
_ _ [Em] Supplies are [A] running out, _ _ _ _ _ ain't no reason [Em] for the war.
It's me and this boy and nothing more. _ _
They [Am] tried to _ disarm _ _ _ _ [Em] me, but daddy wouldn't let them.
_ _ _ And [D] _
sometimes, _ _ _ [Am] _ _ Lord, _ [C] _ _ I've [Em] got it too.
_ And [D] _ sometimes _
_ [Am] I _ _ [C] can't stand to [Em] read my _ _ name.
[D] And _ sometimes I [Am] _
_ _ can [C] _ only hear their _ [Em] voices _ _ [D] _
_ casting me [Am] back from where I _ [C] _ came.
[G] _ [Em] _
_ _ _ _ _ Devil is my enraged, _ _ _ _ this here [Am] is his favorite [Em] state. _ _ _
[Am] I'm sorry you folks had to leave, _ _ _ [Em] I know we've gathered here today.
It _ _ doesn't matter [Am] who [Em] we blame, _ _ as long as you're here, lame.
All _ [Am] them bastards look the _ _ same, [Em] and everyone is guilty. _ _
_ _ _ _ Everybody's _ lame.
_ _ Look away, [A] [Em] look away.
It _ _ [Am] doesn't matter what I _ say, Lord, [Em]
it's what I do [Am] that shifts deep. _ _
And [D] _ sometimes _ _ [Am] _
I, _ Lord, [C] _ _ [G] we've [Em] got it too.
_ [D] And _ sometimes _ [Am] I _ _ _ [C] don't think I know a thing.
_ And [D] sometimes _ I [A] _ _ _ [Am] _ [C] can't even [G] see the [Em] trees now. _
_ [D] Four _ _ _ [A] _ [Am] _
lanes, four [C] level _ planes.
_ [Em] _ _ _ _ _ _
Devil is my rallying rain. _ _ _
This here is his favorite state. _
There [Am] ain't no war can't be _ defeated.
And it [Em] wouldn't matter [Em] _
anyway.
_ _ _ The devil is my running rain.
_ _ _ The devil is my running rain. _ _ _
The devil is my running rain. _