Chords for Valley - ’There’s Still A Light In The House’ - Valley (Live)
Tempo:
109.8 bpm
Chords used:
F
Bb
G
C
Dm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
You guys are so beautiful out there.
I love looking at all of you.
Thank you so much.
Here we go.
[Dm]
[D]
[F] I'd like to call you on the way home
[Bb] Another bed of shit's called a waste of money
[Am] [F] My chance is tugging me by the [G] shoulder
But [Bb] there's no one home to let [C] you in or let me out
There's still a lot [F] of us
I saw a face across the mind of Jesse [Bb] Marquez
There's something about her, there's something [C] about it
[F] There's a billion ways to pass the day on a concrete [Bb] island
You [G] try to get past it, just stuck in [C] the traffic
[F] Swing your car to Motoliva
Maybe [Bb] talking's not the future
I'd [F] like to call you on the way home
[Bb] Another bed of shit's called a waste of my [F] money
My chance is tugging me by the shoulder
But there's no one home to let you in or let me [G] out
There's still a lot [F] in the house
[F]
Such a waste to watch you slide out in the [Bb] hallway
Every time in the house, at the home [G] street, in the apartment
[F] Sherrod is gone alone in his snake [Bb] clothes
With the blur of the tunnel, can't blur the [C] mirror
[Bb] [F] Swing your car to Motoliva
[F] Maybe talking's not the [G] future
I'd like to call you on the way home
[Bb] Another bed of shit's called a waste of my money
[C] [F] My chance is tugging me by the shoulder
But there's [Bb] no one home to let you in or let me out
There's still a lot in [F] the house
[F]
[G]
[F] [Dm]
[Bb]
[F]
[Bb] [G]
[F]
[G]
[F] When she cries, she thinks of storming
[G] I count it like the way it [F] pumps
Three o'clock, I'm coming in her [G] room
She's telling me, come on, move on
[F] In the Brooklyn light, we're just [G] passing by
Her hands are showing off her penis right
[F] Kissing down on me, then we can do
Cut [G] everything, do your hair
I can't think twice
I'd like to call you on the way [Am] home
Another [Bb] bed of shit's called a waste of my love
[C] [F] My chance is tugging me by the shoulder
But there's no [Bb] one home to let you in or let me out
There's [F] still a lot
[N] [B]
I love looking at all of you.
Thank you so much.
Here we go.
[Dm]
[D]
[F] I'd like to call you on the way home
[Bb] Another bed of shit's called a waste of money
[Am] [F] My chance is tugging me by the [G] shoulder
But [Bb] there's no one home to let [C] you in or let me out
There's still a lot [F] of us
I saw a face across the mind of Jesse [Bb] Marquez
There's something about her, there's something [C] about it
[F] There's a billion ways to pass the day on a concrete [Bb] island
You [G] try to get past it, just stuck in [C] the traffic
[F] Swing your car to Motoliva
Maybe [Bb] talking's not the future
I'd [F] like to call you on the way home
[Bb] Another bed of shit's called a waste of my [F] money
My chance is tugging me by the shoulder
But there's no one home to let you in or let me [G] out
There's still a lot [F] in the house
[F]
Such a waste to watch you slide out in the [Bb] hallway
Every time in the house, at the home [G] street, in the apartment
[F] Sherrod is gone alone in his snake [Bb] clothes
With the blur of the tunnel, can't blur the [C] mirror
[Bb] [F] Swing your car to Motoliva
[F] Maybe talking's not the [G] future
I'd like to call you on the way home
[Bb] Another bed of shit's called a waste of my money
[C] [F] My chance is tugging me by the shoulder
But there's [Bb] no one home to let you in or let me out
There's still a lot in [F] the house
[F]
[G]
[F] [Dm]
[Bb]
[F]
[Bb] [G]
[F]
[G]
[F] When she cries, she thinks of storming
[G] I count it like the way it [F] pumps
Three o'clock, I'm coming in her [G] room
She's telling me, come on, move on
[F] In the Brooklyn light, we're just [G] passing by
Her hands are showing off her penis right
[F] Kissing down on me, then we can do
Cut [G] everything, do your hair
I can't think twice
I'd like to call you on the way [Am] home
Another [Bb] bed of shit's called a waste of my love
[C] [F] My chance is tugging me by the shoulder
But there's no [Bb] one home to let you in or let me out
There's [F] still a lot
[N] [B]
Key:
F
Bb
G
C
Dm
F
Bb
G
_ You guys are so beautiful out there.
I love looking at all of you.
Thank you so much.
Here we go. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Dm] _ _ _
_ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [F] I'd like to call you on the way home
[Bb] Another bed of shit's called a waste of money _
[Am] _ _ [F] _ My chance is tugging me by the [G] shoulder
But [Bb] there's no one home to let [C] you in or let me out
There's still a lot [F] of us
I saw a face across the mind of Jesse [Bb] Marquez
There's something about her, there's something [C] about it
[F] There's a billion ways to pass the day on a concrete [Bb] island
You [G] try to get past it, just stuck in [C] the traffic
[F] _ Swing your car to Motoliva
_ _ _ _ Maybe [Bb] talking's not the future
I'd [F] _ like to call you on the way home
[Bb] Another bed of shit's called a waste of my [F] money
_ _ My chance is tugging me by the shoulder
But there's no one home to let you in or let me [G] out
There's still a lot [F] in the house _ _ _ _
_ _ [F] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ Such a waste to watch you slide out in the [Bb] hallway
Every time in the house, at the home [G] street, in the apartment
_ [F] _ Sherrod is gone alone in his snake [Bb] clothes
With the blur of the tunnel, can't blur the [C] mirror
[Bb] _ [F] Swing your car to Motoliva
[F] _ _ _ Maybe talking's not the [G] future
_ _ I'd like to call you on the way home
[Bb] Another bed of shit's called a waste of my money
[C] _ _ [F] My chance is tugging me by the shoulder
But there's [Bb] no one home to let you in or let me out
There's still a lot in [F] the house _ _ _ _
_ _ [F] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Dm] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Bb] _
_ _ [F] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Bb] _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ _ [F] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [F] When she cries, she thinks of storming
_ [G] I count it like the way it _ [F] pumps
Three o'clock, I'm coming in her [G] room
She's telling me, come on, move on
[F] In the Brooklyn light, we're just [G] passing by
Her hands are showing off her penis right
[F] Kissing down on me, then we can do
Cut [G] everything, do your hair
I can't think twice
_ I'd like to call you on the way [Am] home
Another [Bb] bed of shit's called a waste of my love
[C] _ _ [F] My chance is tugging me by the shoulder
But there's no [Bb] one home to let you in or let me out
There's [F] still a lot
[N] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
I love looking at all of you.
Thank you so much.
Here we go. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Dm] _ _ _
_ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [F] I'd like to call you on the way home
[Bb] Another bed of shit's called a waste of money _
[Am] _ _ [F] _ My chance is tugging me by the [G] shoulder
But [Bb] there's no one home to let [C] you in or let me out
There's still a lot [F] of us
I saw a face across the mind of Jesse [Bb] Marquez
There's something about her, there's something [C] about it
[F] There's a billion ways to pass the day on a concrete [Bb] island
You [G] try to get past it, just stuck in [C] the traffic
[F] _ Swing your car to Motoliva
_ _ _ _ Maybe [Bb] talking's not the future
I'd [F] _ like to call you on the way home
[Bb] Another bed of shit's called a waste of my [F] money
_ _ My chance is tugging me by the shoulder
But there's no one home to let you in or let me [G] out
There's still a lot [F] in the house _ _ _ _
_ _ [F] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ Such a waste to watch you slide out in the [Bb] hallway
Every time in the house, at the home [G] street, in the apartment
_ [F] _ Sherrod is gone alone in his snake [Bb] clothes
With the blur of the tunnel, can't blur the [C] mirror
[Bb] _ [F] Swing your car to Motoliva
[F] _ _ _ Maybe talking's not the [G] future
_ _ I'd like to call you on the way home
[Bb] Another bed of shit's called a waste of my money
[C] _ _ [F] My chance is tugging me by the shoulder
But there's [Bb] no one home to let you in or let me out
There's still a lot in [F] the house _ _ _ _
_ _ [F] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Dm] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Bb] _
_ _ [F] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Bb] _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ _ [F] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [F] When she cries, she thinks of storming
_ [G] I count it like the way it _ [F] pumps
Three o'clock, I'm coming in her [G] room
She's telling me, come on, move on
[F] In the Brooklyn light, we're just [G] passing by
Her hands are showing off her penis right
[F] Kissing down on me, then we can do
Cut [G] everything, do your hair
I can't think twice
_ I'd like to call you on the way [Am] home
Another [Bb] bed of shit's called a waste of my love
[C] _ _ [F] My chance is tugging me by the shoulder
But there's no [Bb] one home to let you in or let me out
There's [F] still a lot
[N] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ _ _ _ _