Chords for Tyler Childers - Feathered Indians (Toronto 2018)
Tempo:
88.8 bpm
Chords used:
C
D
G
Em
Dm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[B] [C#m] [N]
Tell some of my puck her US smugglers tobacco should they ever need one.
My [G]
[C] [Dm]
[C]
[G] [C] [D]
[C]
[G] puck will make some impressions on [D] the inside of her thigh.
There [C] are little heather Indians where we cuss at night.
If [G] I'd known she was a legend, then [A] I [D] wouldn't have came stoned
to [C] the house of such an angel who fucked up to get back home.
[G] [D]
[G] [C]
[G] Looking over West Virginia [D] smoking the scariest cone of rue.
She [C] asked ain't anybody told her that them things are bad for you.
I [G] said many pucks aboard me, [D] but barely several people have tried it up [C] till now.
There ain't nothing that I could leave behind.
[D] Hold me close [C] my dear.
[D] Sing your [C] whispering song.
[D] Softly in [C] my ear.
[D] And I will sing [C] it long.
Honey [Em] tell me how your [D] love [C] runs through.
[Em] And I [D] can always [C] count on you.
[D] Be there when the bullet [C] fly.
I'm not across the river just to hold [G] you.
[Dm] [G] [C]
[G]
[D] [G] [C]
[G] My heart is sweating bullets from [D] the circles it has raised.
[C] Like a little feather Indian calling out the clouds to rain.
I [G] go running through the thicket.
I [D] go careless through the pouring.
[C] Just to hold you for a minute.
Oh, and leave me wanting more.
[D] Hold me close [C] my dear.
[D] Sing your whispering [C] song.
[D] Softly in [C] my ear.
[D] And I will sing [C] it long.
Honey tell me how your [D] love [C] runs through.
And I [D] can always count on [C] you.
[D] Be there when the bullet fly.
[C] I'm not across the river just to [Am] hold [G] you.
[D] [G] [C] [G] [C] [D]
[G] [D]
[G] [C] [G]
[Em] [E]
[N]
Tell some of my puck her US smugglers tobacco should they ever need one.
My [G]
[C] [Dm]
[C]
[G] [C] [D]
[C]
[G] puck will make some impressions on [D] the inside of her thigh.
There [C] are little heather Indians where we cuss at night.
If [G] I'd known she was a legend, then [A] I [D] wouldn't have came stoned
to [C] the house of such an angel who fucked up to get back home.
[G] [D]
[G] [C]
[G] Looking over West Virginia [D] smoking the scariest cone of rue.
She [C] asked ain't anybody told her that them things are bad for you.
I [G] said many pucks aboard me, [D] but barely several people have tried it up [C] till now.
There ain't nothing that I could leave behind.
[D] Hold me close [C] my dear.
[D] Sing your [C] whispering song.
[D] Softly in [C] my ear.
[D] And I will sing [C] it long.
Honey [Em] tell me how your [D] love [C] runs through.
[Em] And I [D] can always [C] count on you.
[D] Be there when the bullet [C] fly.
I'm not across the river just to hold [G] you.
[Dm] [G] [C]
[G]
[D] [G] [C]
[G] My heart is sweating bullets from [D] the circles it has raised.
[C] Like a little feather Indian calling out the clouds to rain.
I [G] go running through the thicket.
I [D] go careless through the pouring.
[C] Just to hold you for a minute.
Oh, and leave me wanting more.
[D] Hold me close [C] my dear.
[D] Sing your whispering [C] song.
[D] Softly in [C] my ear.
[D] And I will sing [C] it long.
Honey tell me how your [D] love [C] runs through.
And I [D] can always count on [C] you.
[D] Be there when the bullet fly.
[C] I'm not across the river just to [Am] hold [G] you.
[D] [G] [C] [G] [C] [D]
[G] [D]
[G] [C] [G]
[Em] [E]
[N]
Key:
C
D
G
Em
Dm
C
D
G
[B] _ [C#m] _ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _
_ Tell some of my puck her US smugglers tobacco should they ever need one.
_ _ _ _ My [G] _ _
_ _ _ _ [C] _ [Dm] _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ [C] _ [D] _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[G] puck will make some impressions on [D] the inside of her thigh.
There [C] are little heather Indians where we cuss at night.
If [G] I'd known she was a legend, then [A] I [D] wouldn't have came stoned
to [C] the house of such an angel who fucked up to get back home.
_ [G] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
[G] _ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[G] Looking over West Virginia [D] smoking the scariest cone of rue.
She [C] asked ain't anybody told her that them things are bad for you.
I [G] said many pucks aboard me, [D] but barely several people have tried it up [C] till now.
There ain't nothing that I could leave behind.
[D] Hold me close [C] my dear.
_ [D] Sing your _ [C] whispering song.
_ [D] _ Softly in [C] my ear.
[D] And I will sing [C] it long.
Honey [Em] tell me how your [D] love [C] runs through.
_ _ [Em] And I [D] can always [C] count on you.
_ _ [D] Be there when the bullet [C] fly.
I'm not across the river just to hold [G] you. _ _
_ [Dm] _ _ _ [G] _ _ [C] _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ [G] _ _ [C] _ _
_ _ _ _ [G] My heart is sweating bullets from [D] the circles it has raised.
[C] Like a little feather Indian calling out the clouds to rain.
I [G] go running through the thicket.
I [D] go careless through the pouring.
[C] Just to hold you for a minute.
Oh, and leave me wanting more.
[D] Hold me close [C] my dear.
_ [D] Sing your whispering [C] _ song.
_ [D] _ Softly in [C] my ear.
[D] And I will sing [C] it long.
Honey tell me how your [D] love [C] runs through.
_ _ And I [D] can always count on [C] you. _
_ [D] Be there when the bullet fly.
[C] I'm not across the river just to [Am] hold [G] you.
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ [G] _ [C] _ [G] _ _ _ [C] _ [D] _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _ [E] _
_ [N] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ Tell some of my puck her US smugglers tobacco should they ever need one.
_ _ _ _ My [G] _ _
_ _ _ _ [C] _ [Dm] _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ [C] _ [D] _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[G] puck will make some impressions on [D] the inside of her thigh.
There [C] are little heather Indians where we cuss at night.
If [G] I'd known she was a legend, then [A] I [D] wouldn't have came stoned
to [C] the house of such an angel who fucked up to get back home.
_ [G] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
[G] _ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[G] Looking over West Virginia [D] smoking the scariest cone of rue.
She [C] asked ain't anybody told her that them things are bad for you.
I [G] said many pucks aboard me, [D] but barely several people have tried it up [C] till now.
There ain't nothing that I could leave behind.
[D] Hold me close [C] my dear.
_ [D] Sing your _ [C] whispering song.
_ [D] _ Softly in [C] my ear.
[D] And I will sing [C] it long.
Honey [Em] tell me how your [D] love [C] runs through.
_ _ [Em] And I [D] can always [C] count on you.
_ _ [D] Be there when the bullet [C] fly.
I'm not across the river just to hold [G] you. _ _
_ [Dm] _ _ _ [G] _ _ [C] _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ [G] _ _ [C] _ _
_ _ _ _ [G] My heart is sweating bullets from [D] the circles it has raised.
[C] Like a little feather Indian calling out the clouds to rain.
I [G] go running through the thicket.
I [D] go careless through the pouring.
[C] Just to hold you for a minute.
Oh, and leave me wanting more.
[D] Hold me close [C] my dear.
_ [D] Sing your whispering [C] _ song.
_ [D] _ Softly in [C] my ear.
[D] And I will sing [C] it long.
Honey tell me how your [D] love [C] runs through.
_ _ And I [D] can always count on [C] you. _
_ [D] Be there when the bullet fly.
[C] I'm not across the river just to [Am] hold [G] you.
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ [G] _ [C] _ [G] _ _ _ [C] _ [D] _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _ [E] _
_ [N] _ _ _ _ _ _ _