Chords for Son Volt - Open All Night - A Respective 1995-2000
Tempo:
120.05 bpm
Chords used:
E
A
B
C#
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[E]
I had the carburetor cleaned, and checked with her line blown out.
She's humming like a turbojet, propped her [A] up in the backyard on concrete blocks [E] for
a new clutch plate.
A new set of shocks took [B] her down to the car wash, checked the plugs and points.
[E] I'm going out tonight, gonna rock this joint.
Early North Jersey Industrial Skyline, I'm an all set Cobra Jet, creeping through the nighttime.
[A]
Gotta find a gas station, gotta find a paid phone.
[E]
Turnpike sure is spooky at night when you're all alone.
[B] Gotta hit the gas, cause I'm running late.
New [E]
Jersey in the morning like a lunar landscape.
[A]
[C#] [B]
[A] [E]
5am oil pressure's sinking fast.
Pit stop, wipe the windshield, check the gas.
Gotta [A]
call my baby on the telephone.
Let [E] her know her daddy is coming home.
Sit [B]
tight mama, I'm coming round.
I got [E] three more hours, but I'm covering ground.
Your eyes get itchy in the wee wee hours.
Suns red all over the refinery towers.
[A]
Radios jammed up, new gospel stations.
[E]
Fossils calling long distance salvation.
[B]
Hey Mr.
DJ, won't you hear my last prayer?
Let [E] rock and roll deliver me from nowhere.
Let rock
[A]
[C#]
[B] and roll deliver [E]
me from nowhere.
I had the carburetor cleaned, and checked with her line blown out.
She's humming like a turbojet, propped her [A] up in the backyard on concrete blocks [E] for
a new clutch plate.
A new set of shocks took [B] her down to the car wash, checked the plugs and points.
[E] I'm going out tonight, gonna rock this joint.
Early North Jersey Industrial Skyline, I'm an all set Cobra Jet, creeping through the nighttime.
[A]
Gotta find a gas station, gotta find a paid phone.
[E]
Turnpike sure is spooky at night when you're all alone.
[B] Gotta hit the gas, cause I'm running late.
New [E]
Jersey in the morning like a lunar landscape.
[A]
[C#] [B]
[A] [E]
5am oil pressure's sinking fast.
Pit stop, wipe the windshield, check the gas.
Gotta [A]
call my baby on the telephone.
Let [E] her know her daddy is coming home.
Sit [B]
tight mama, I'm coming round.
I got [E] three more hours, but I'm covering ground.
Your eyes get itchy in the wee wee hours.
Suns red all over the refinery towers.
[A]
Radios jammed up, new gospel stations.
[E]
Fossils calling long distance salvation.
[B]
Hey Mr.
DJ, won't you hear my last prayer?
Let [E] rock and roll deliver me from nowhere.
Let rock
[A]
[C#]
[B] and roll deliver [E]
me from nowhere.
Key:
E
A
B
C#
E
A
B
C#
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ I had the carburetor cleaned, and checked with her line blown out. _
She's humming _ like _ a _ turbojet, propped her [A] up in the backyard on concrete blocks [E] for
a new clutch plate.
A new set of shocks took [B] her down to the car wash, checked the plugs and points.
[E] I'm going out tonight, gonna rock this joint. _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _
Early North Jersey _ Industrial _ Skyline, I'm an all set Cobra Jet, creeping through the nighttime.
[A]
Gotta find a gas station, gotta find a paid phone.
_ [E]
Turnpike sure is spooky at night when you're all alone.
[B] Gotta hit the gas, cause I'm running late.
New [E]
Jersey in the morning like a lunar landscape. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [A] _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [C#] _ [B] _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [A] _ [E] _
5am oil pressure's sinking fast.
_ Pit stop, wipe the windshield, _ _ check the _ gas.
Gotta [A]
call my baby _ on the telephone.
_ Let [E] her know her daddy is coming _ home.
Sit [B] _
tight mama, _ I'm coming round.
_ I got [E] three more hours, but I'm covering ground. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ Your eyes get itchy in the wee wee hours. _
Suns red all over the refinery _ towers.
_ [A] _
Radios jammed up, new gospel _ stations.
_ [E] _
_ Fossils calling long distance _ salvation.
_ [B]
Hey Mr.
DJ, won't you hear my last prayer?
Let [E] rock and roll deliver me _ from nowhere. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ Let _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ rock _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [A] _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [C#] _
[B] _ _ _ and roll _ _ deliver _ _ [E]
me from nowhere. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ I had the carburetor cleaned, and checked with her line blown out. _
She's humming _ like _ a _ turbojet, propped her [A] up in the backyard on concrete blocks [E] for
a new clutch plate.
A new set of shocks took [B] her down to the car wash, checked the plugs and points.
[E] I'm going out tonight, gonna rock this joint. _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _
Early North Jersey _ Industrial _ Skyline, I'm an all set Cobra Jet, creeping through the nighttime.
[A]
Gotta find a gas station, gotta find a paid phone.
_ [E]
Turnpike sure is spooky at night when you're all alone.
[B] Gotta hit the gas, cause I'm running late.
New [E]
Jersey in the morning like a lunar landscape. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [A] _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [C#] _ [B] _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [A] _ [E] _
5am oil pressure's sinking fast.
_ Pit stop, wipe the windshield, _ _ check the _ gas.
Gotta [A]
call my baby _ on the telephone.
_ Let [E] her know her daddy is coming _ home.
Sit [B] _
tight mama, _ I'm coming round.
_ I got [E] three more hours, but I'm covering ground. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ Your eyes get itchy in the wee wee hours. _
Suns red all over the refinery _ towers.
_ [A] _
Radios jammed up, new gospel _ stations.
_ [E] _
_ Fossils calling long distance _ salvation.
_ [B]
Hey Mr.
DJ, won't you hear my last prayer?
Let [E] rock and roll deliver me _ from nowhere. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ Let _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ rock _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [A] _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [C#] _
[B] _ _ _ and roll _ _ deliver _ _ [E]
me from nowhere. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _