Chords for Walter Martin - Ride Down The Avenue (Official Audio)
Tempo:
64.85 bpm
Chords used:
F
Bb
Eb
Gm
Cm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[Bb] [F] [Bb] [F]
[Bb] [F] [Bb] [F]
[Bb] [F] [Bb] [F]
[Bb] [F] [Bb] [F]
[Eb] I'm [F] just a kid in a [Bb] man's shoes.
Well everybody [Gm] said that but with me [Eb] it's true.
[F] And I ride down the [Bb] avenue.
[F]
[Bb] [F] [Eb] [F] Yesterday was Christmas [Bb] day.
I was a little [Gm] hungover at my sister [Eb]-in-law's place.
[F] Thinking through the hard [Bb] years.
The people [Gm] that are gone and the people [Cm] still here.
[F] Now I work for both [Bb] I do.
But I'm wearing [Gm] out my last pair of good [Eb] shoes.
Of [F] all that's lost is now [Eb] clear.
[F] Like the ringing in my [Bb] ear.
So [F]
[Bb] [F] [Eb] [F]
[Bb] [Gm] [Eb] [F]
[Bb] [F] [Bb] now [F] I'm riding down the [Bb] avenue.
See the little [F] boys with little toy guns that [Bb] shoot.
[F] Cowboy hats and Cuban [Bb] boots.
Their [F] mother's father's sailor [Eb] suits.
And [F] I swear I've never [Bb] changed.
Since I was [Gm] seventeen I stayed the [Eb] same.
Except now [F] I drive in the right [Bb] lane.
The girls [Gm] in the back carry my [Eb] name.
To the [F] right [Bb] girls with my name.
[F] [Bb] [F] [Bb]
[Eb] I'm [F] alone I'm not [Bb] alone.
And I'm [Gm] scared but I'm not [Eb] scared.
I'm no [F] singer that much I [Bb] know.
But I'm singing [Gm] these last lines even [Eb] so.
I [F] heard the holy [Bb] sound.
Of a teenage [Gm] man and a basement girl.
[Eb] I [F] heard the [Bb] marchers drum.
And now I [Gm] know this thing's just [Eb] begun.
And I [F] know I'm old [Eb] it's true.
But I [F] know I'm young too.
[Eb] As [F] I ride down the [Bb] avenue.
Ride around the avenue.
Ride around the avenue.
[Eb] Ride [Bb] around the avenue.
[Gm] [Eb] [Bb]
[Eb] [Bb]
[Bb] [F] [Bb] [F]
[Bb] [F] [Bb] [F]
[Bb] [F] [Bb] [F]
[Eb] I'm [F] just a kid in a [Bb] man's shoes.
Well everybody [Gm] said that but with me [Eb] it's true.
[F] And I ride down the [Bb] avenue.
[F]
[Bb] [F] [Eb] [F] Yesterday was Christmas [Bb] day.
I was a little [Gm] hungover at my sister [Eb]-in-law's place.
[F] Thinking through the hard [Bb] years.
The people [Gm] that are gone and the people [Cm] still here.
[F] Now I work for both [Bb] I do.
But I'm wearing [Gm] out my last pair of good [Eb] shoes.
Of [F] all that's lost is now [Eb] clear.
[F] Like the ringing in my [Bb] ear.
So [F]
[Bb] [F] [Eb] [F]
[Bb] [Gm] [Eb] [F]
[Bb] [F] [Bb] now [F] I'm riding down the [Bb] avenue.
See the little [F] boys with little toy guns that [Bb] shoot.
[F] Cowboy hats and Cuban [Bb] boots.
Their [F] mother's father's sailor [Eb] suits.
And [F] I swear I've never [Bb] changed.
Since I was [Gm] seventeen I stayed the [Eb] same.
Except now [F] I drive in the right [Bb] lane.
The girls [Gm] in the back carry my [Eb] name.
To the [F] right [Bb] girls with my name.
[F] [Bb] [F] [Bb]
[Eb] I'm [F] alone I'm not [Bb] alone.
And I'm [Gm] scared but I'm not [Eb] scared.
I'm no [F] singer that much I [Bb] know.
But I'm singing [Gm] these last lines even [Eb] so.
I [F] heard the holy [Bb] sound.
Of a teenage [Gm] man and a basement girl.
[Eb] I [F] heard the [Bb] marchers drum.
And now I [Gm] know this thing's just [Eb] begun.
And I [F] know I'm old [Eb] it's true.
But I [F] know I'm young too.
[Eb] As [F] I ride down the [Bb] avenue.
Ride around the avenue.
Ride around the avenue.
[Eb] Ride [Bb] around the avenue.
[Gm] [Eb] [Bb]
[Eb] [Bb]
Key:
F
Bb
Eb
Gm
Cm
F
Bb
Eb
[Bb] _ _ [F] _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ [F] _
[Bb] _ _ [F] _ _ [Bb] _ _ [F] _ _
[Bb] _ _ _ [F] _ [Bb] _ _ [F] _ _
[Bb] _ _ _ [F] _ [Bb] _ _ [F] _ _
[Eb] I'm [F] just a kid in a [Bb] man's shoes.
Well everybody [Gm] said that but with me [Eb] it's true.
[F] And I ride down the [Bb] avenue.
_ [F] _ _
[Bb] _ _ [F] _ _ [Eb] _ [F] Yesterday was Christmas [Bb] day.
I was a little [Gm] hungover at my sister [Eb]-in-law's place.
[F] Thinking through the hard [Bb] years.
The people [Gm] that are gone and the people [Cm] still here.
[F] Now I work for both [Bb] I do.
But I'm wearing [Gm] out my last pair of good [Eb] shoes.
Of [F] all that's lost is now [Eb] clear.
[F] Like the ringing in my [Bb] ear.
So [F] _
[Bb] _ _ [F] _ _ [Eb] _ _ [F] _ _
[Bb] _ _ [Gm] _ _ [Eb] _ _ [F] _ _
[Bb] _ _ [F] _ _ [Bb] now [F] I'm riding down the [Bb] avenue.
See the little [F] boys with little toy guns that [Bb] shoot.
[F] Cowboy hats and Cuban [Bb] boots.
Their [F] mother's father's sailor [Eb] suits.
And [F] I swear I've never [Bb] changed.
Since I was [Gm] seventeen I stayed the [Eb] same.
Except now [F] I drive in the right [Bb] lane.
The girls [Gm] in the back carry my [Eb] name.
To the [F] right [Bb] girls with my name.
_ [F] _ _ [Bb] _ _ [F] _ [Bb] _
_ _ _ [Eb] I'm [F] alone I'm not [Bb] alone.
And I'm [Gm] scared but I'm not [Eb] scared.
I'm no [F] singer that much I [Bb] know.
But I'm singing [Gm] these last lines even [Eb] so.
I [F] heard the holy [Bb] sound.
Of a teenage [Gm] man and a basement girl.
[Eb] I [F] heard the [Bb] marchers drum.
And now I [Gm] know this thing's just [Eb] begun.
And I [F] know I'm old [Eb] it's true.
But I [F] know I'm young too.
[Eb] As [F] I ride down the [Bb] avenue.
Ride around the avenue.
Ride around the avenue. _
[Eb] Ride [Bb] around the avenue.
_ _ _ _ [Gm] _ [Eb] _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ [Bb] _ _
[Bb] _ _ [F] _ _ [Bb] _ _ [F] _ _
[Bb] _ _ _ [F] _ [Bb] _ _ [F] _ _
[Bb] _ _ _ [F] _ [Bb] _ _ [F] _ _
[Eb] I'm [F] just a kid in a [Bb] man's shoes.
Well everybody [Gm] said that but with me [Eb] it's true.
[F] And I ride down the [Bb] avenue.
_ [F] _ _
[Bb] _ _ [F] _ _ [Eb] _ [F] Yesterday was Christmas [Bb] day.
I was a little [Gm] hungover at my sister [Eb]-in-law's place.
[F] Thinking through the hard [Bb] years.
The people [Gm] that are gone and the people [Cm] still here.
[F] Now I work for both [Bb] I do.
But I'm wearing [Gm] out my last pair of good [Eb] shoes.
Of [F] all that's lost is now [Eb] clear.
[F] Like the ringing in my [Bb] ear.
So [F] _
[Bb] _ _ [F] _ _ [Eb] _ _ [F] _ _
[Bb] _ _ [Gm] _ _ [Eb] _ _ [F] _ _
[Bb] _ _ [F] _ _ [Bb] now [F] I'm riding down the [Bb] avenue.
See the little [F] boys with little toy guns that [Bb] shoot.
[F] Cowboy hats and Cuban [Bb] boots.
Their [F] mother's father's sailor [Eb] suits.
And [F] I swear I've never [Bb] changed.
Since I was [Gm] seventeen I stayed the [Eb] same.
Except now [F] I drive in the right [Bb] lane.
The girls [Gm] in the back carry my [Eb] name.
To the [F] right [Bb] girls with my name.
_ [F] _ _ [Bb] _ _ [F] _ [Bb] _
_ _ _ [Eb] I'm [F] alone I'm not [Bb] alone.
And I'm [Gm] scared but I'm not [Eb] scared.
I'm no [F] singer that much I [Bb] know.
But I'm singing [Gm] these last lines even [Eb] so.
I [F] heard the holy [Bb] sound.
Of a teenage [Gm] man and a basement girl.
[Eb] I [F] heard the [Bb] marchers drum.
And now I [Gm] know this thing's just [Eb] begun.
And I [F] know I'm old [Eb] it's true.
But I [F] know I'm young too.
[Eb] As [F] I ride down the [Bb] avenue.
Ride around the avenue.
Ride around the avenue. _
[Eb] Ride [Bb] around the avenue.
_ _ _ _ [Gm] _ [Eb] _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ [Bb] _ _