Chords for Steve Earle - This City
Tempo:
67.15 bpm
Chords used:
D
A
Em
G
Am
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[A] [D]
[A] [D]
This city won't wash away, this city won't ever drown.
Blood in the water and hair to paint, sky [Em] tilled when the [D] pain rained down.
[A] Let madness come on me, [A] I ain't ever gonna leave this town.
[D] This city won't [D] wash away, this [A] city won't ever [D] drown.
[A] [D]
Ain't the river or the [A] wind to blame, cause everybody [D] around here knows.
Nothing holding back, concentrate, simple prayer and a promise is ghost.
[G] We just carry on digging our graves and silent [D] marvel above [A] the [D] ground.
Baby our bones will wash away, but this city won't ever drown.
[A] [D]
This city won't ever die, just as long as the heart beats strong.
Like a second line stepping high, raising the elders who ruled and [G] long.
Chantelle du Lucre, low and high central [Em] city of [D] town.
Singing dracomo finane, this city won't ever drown.
[A]
Let madness come on me, [G] I ain't ever gonna [Em] leave this [D] town.
This city won't wash away, this city won't ever drown.
[Am]
[A] [D]
This city won't wash away, this city won't ever drown.
Blood in the water and hair to paint, sky [Em] tilled when the [D] pain rained down.
[A] Let madness come on me, [A] I ain't ever gonna leave this town.
[D] This city won't [D] wash away, this [A] city won't ever [D] drown.
[A] [D]
Ain't the river or the [A] wind to blame, cause everybody [D] around here knows.
Nothing holding back, concentrate, simple prayer and a promise is ghost.
[G] We just carry on digging our graves and silent [D] marvel above [A] the [D] ground.
Baby our bones will wash away, but this city won't ever drown.
[A] [D]
This city won't ever die, just as long as the heart beats strong.
Like a second line stepping high, raising the elders who ruled and [G] long.
Chantelle du Lucre, low and high central [Em] city of [D] town.
Singing dracomo finane, this city won't ever drown.
[A]
Let madness come on me, [G] I ain't ever gonna [Em] leave this [D] town.
This city won't wash away, this city won't ever drown.
[Am]
Key:
D
A
Em
G
Am
D
A
Em
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ [D] _
This city won't wash away, this city won't ever drown.
Blood in the water and hair to paint, sky [Em] tilled when the [D] pain rained down.
[A] Let madness come on me, [A] I ain't ever gonna leave this town.
[D] This city won't [D] wash away, this [A] city won't ever [D] drown.
_ _ _ [A] _ [D] _ _ _ _
Ain't the river or the [A] wind to blame, cause everybody [D] around here knows.
Nothing holding back, concentrate, simple prayer and a promise is ghost.
[G] We just carry on digging our graves and silent [D] marvel above [A] the [D] ground.
Baby our bones will wash away, but this city won't ever drown.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
This city won't ever die, just as long as the heart beats strong.
Like a second line stepping high, raising the elders who ruled and [G] long.
Chantelle du Lucre, low and high central [Em] city of [D] town.
Singing dracomo finane, this city won't ever drown.
[A]
Let madness come on me, [G] _ I ain't ever gonna [Em] leave this [D] town.
This city won't wash away, this city won't ever drown. _
_ _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ [D] _
This city won't wash away, this city won't ever drown.
Blood in the water and hair to paint, sky [Em] tilled when the [D] pain rained down.
[A] Let madness come on me, [A] I ain't ever gonna leave this town.
[D] This city won't [D] wash away, this [A] city won't ever [D] drown.
_ _ _ [A] _ [D] _ _ _ _
Ain't the river or the [A] wind to blame, cause everybody [D] around here knows.
Nothing holding back, concentrate, simple prayer and a promise is ghost.
[G] We just carry on digging our graves and silent [D] marvel above [A] the [D] ground.
Baby our bones will wash away, but this city won't ever drown.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
This city won't ever die, just as long as the heart beats strong.
Like a second line stepping high, raising the elders who ruled and [G] long.
Chantelle du Lucre, low and high central [Em] city of [D] town.
Singing dracomo finane, this city won't ever drown.
[A]
Let madness come on me, [G] _ I ain't ever gonna [Em] leave this [D] town.
This city won't wash away, this city won't ever drown. _
_ _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _