Chords for The Dandy Warhols - You Ain't Goin' Nowhere (Bing Lounge)

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_ _ _ _ _ [G] Sure.
I _ _ _ _ _ can't really do it on acoustic guitar.
It's a one chord song.
[Abm] It really just needs
to be acapella, which I don't really_
I'm in no shape to do that right now.
Sorry.
I
[Ab]
love the song.
Most of the songs on our records that we do [Gm] live with the [Abm] full band are really hard to
adapt to this setup, but we just kind of [G] worked out a few of them.
You did a great [Am] job.
Oh, thank you.
[E] Yeah, thanks.
_ [N] _ _
_ _ _ _ Yeah, that's part of being a band for 18 years is_
Do you remember in the 90s when _ acoustic
on radio and the bands would bring in small amps and a little drum set and try [F] to rock
out, you know?
Because it was grunge.
It was Stone Temple Pilots [N] and pretty much metal,
you know?
_ Trying to be acoustic and that's not the kind of thing that you can just sit down and_ _
So yeah, we watched so many bands just fail [Ab] at trying to adapt to a tiny [N] radio situation.
Bren and I used to really not get much sleep and we would room together on tour because
you try to get away with as few hotel rooms as you [Gm] can and touring [F] in a van and all that
[E] stuff.
_ So we would just lay there on the two motel six beds [Am] that you get.
Or [G] the bed.
[Bb] _ _ [N] _ Yeah, well, only the rare occasion we had to hairy arm.
Hairy arm it all.
Yeah.
We're
going to hairy arm this one?
Okay.
[Ab] _ _
But yeah, just lay there and just go.
[D] Beatles, you know?
[Ab]
Whatever.
So [G] here's _ a Bob Dylan song _ [Am] that_
_ [C] _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Am] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ The clouds so swift, [Am] rain won't [C] lift.
The gate won't [G] close, railings froze.
Get your mind [Am] off _ [C] wintertime, you ain't going [G] nowhere.
_ _ _ Blue leaves _ [Am] ride me high.
[C] _ Tomorrow's the [G] day my bride's gonna come.
Oh Lord, [Am] we gonna [C] fly down in the [G] easy chair.
_ _ Well, I don't care how many [Am] letters they send.
[C] _ Morning came, [G] the morning went.
So pack up your money, [Am] pick up your tent.
[C] You ain't going [G] nowhere.
_ _ Blue leaves [Am] ride me high.
[C] _ Tomorrow's the day [G] my bride's gonna come.
Oh Lord, [Am] we gonna fly [C] down in the [G] easy chair. _ _ _ _ _ _
[Am] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ Well, buy me a flute [Am] and a gun that shoots.
[C] _ Tailgate, [G] mmm, substitute.
So strap yourself [Am] to a tree with roots.
[C] Cause you ain't going [G] nowhere.
_ _ _ Blue leaves [Am] ride me high.
[C] _ Tomorrow's the day [G] my bride's gonna come.
Oh Lord, [Am] we gonna fly [C] down in the [G] easy chair.
_ _ Well, Genghis Khan, [Am] he could not keep
[C] All of his kings [G] supplied with sleep.
Run up that hill, [Am] no matter how steep.
[C] When they get [G] round to it.
_ _ Blue leaves [Am] ride me high.
[C] _ Tomorrow's the day [G] my bride's gonna come.
_ Oh Lord, [Am] we gonna [C] fly down in the [G] easy chair.
_ _ _ Blue leaves _ [Am] ride me [C] high.
_ Tomorrow's the day [G] my bride's gonna come.
Oh Lord, [Am] we gonna fly [C] down in the [G] easy chair.
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