Chords for Where the Wild Things Are

Tempo:
117.15 bpm
Chords used:

Ab

Eb

Bb

Cm

Fm

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Where the Wild Things Are chords
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[Bb] My big brother [Abm] rode an Indian Scout.
He was black like his jacket, American spirit [Ab] hanging out of his mouth.
Just like [Eb] our daddy, he [Cm] kick-started that bike [Ab] one night and broke mama's [Eb] heart.
He pointed [Ab] that head a lot west, [Bb] out where the wild [Eb] things are.
He'd call me [Ab] up every couple of weeks, South [Eb] California,
talk about the desert and the Joshua Tree, his pretty girl stories,
and how he [Cm] bought an X-treme trailer [Ab] and a J-45
[Eb] guitar.
Said, little brother, [Ab] ain't no love head out here, [Bb] out where the wild [Eb] things are.
[Cm] Oh, [Ab] it's hearts [Eb] on fire and crazy [Bb] dreams.
[Cm] Oh, [Ab] the nights [Eb] ignite like [Bb] gasoline,
and [Ab] light up those streets [Eb] that never sleep when [Fm] the sky goes [Bb] dark,
out where the wild [Eb] things are.
I called my brother [Ab] from the back of that plane, second I made it.
[Eb] We started drinking on the strip in L .A., and it got crazy.
[Cm] Ended up at a house [Ab] in the hills with some Hollywood [Eb] stars,
kissing on a blonde in a backyard pool, [Bb] out where the wild [Cm] things are.
[Ab] Out where the wild things are.
[Eb] [Bb]
[Cm] Oh, [Ab]
[Bb]
[Ab] I swept wild as the devil.
I [Bb] knew I had to move back east, say [Ab] goodbye to my brother.
That's the end of that song, but [Bb] I knew he'd never leave.
[Cm] Oh, [Ab] it's hearts [Eb] on fire and [Bb] crazy dreams.
[Cm] Oh, [Ab] the nights [Eb] ignite like [Bb] gasoline.
[Cm] Oh, [Ab] them [Eb] Indian Scouts, man, they're built [Bb] for speed.
[Cm] Oh, [Ab] they said he hit [Eb] that guardrail at half [Bb] past three,
[Ab] lit up those streets [Eb] that never sleep [Fm] when the sky goes dark.
[Ab] We buried him [Eb] out in the wind, [Fm] in the West Coast [Bb] stars.
Out where the wild [Eb] things are.
[Ab]
[Bb] Out where the wild things [Eb] are.
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Ab
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Eb
12341116
Bb
12341111
Cm
13421113
Fm
123111111
Ab
134211114
Eb
12341116
Bb
12341111
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_ _ _ _ [Bb] My big brother [Abm] rode an Indian Scout.
_ He was black like his jacket, _ _ _ American spirit [Ab] hanging out of his mouth.
_ Just like [Eb] our daddy, _ _ _ _ he [Cm] kick-started that bike [Ab] one night and broke mama's [Eb] heart.
_ _ _ He pointed [Ab] that head a lot west, [Bb] out where the wild [Eb] things are.
_ _ He'd call me [Ab] up every couple of weeks, _ _ South [Eb] California,
_ _ talk about the desert and the Joshua Tree, _ his pretty girl _ stories,
_ _ and how he [Cm] bought an X-treme trailer [Ab] and a J-45 _
[Eb] guitar.
_ _ Said, little brother, [Ab] ain't no love head out here, [Bb] out where the wild [Eb] things are. _ _ _ _ _ _
[Cm] Oh, _ _ [Ab] _ it's hearts [Eb] on fire and crazy [Bb] _ dreams. _
[Cm] _ Oh, _ [Ab] _ the nights [Eb] ignite like _ [Bb] gasoline,
and [Ab] light up those streets [Eb] that never sleep when [Fm] the sky goes [Bb] dark,
out where the wild [Eb] things are.
_ _ I called my brother [Ab] from the back of that plane, _ _ second I made it.
_ _ [Eb] We started drinking on the strip in L _ .A., and it got crazy. _ _ _ _ _
[Cm] Ended up at a house [Ab] in the hills with some Hollywood [Eb] _ stars,
_ kissing on a blonde in a backyard pool, [Bb] out where the wild [Cm] things are.
_ _ [Ab] Out where the wild things are. _ _
[Eb] _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _
[Cm] Oh, _ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _
[Bb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Ab] _ _ I swept wild as the devil.
I [Bb] knew I had to move back east, say [Ab] goodbye to my brother.
That's the end of that song, but [Bb] I knew he'd never _ _ leave.
_ [Cm] Oh, _ [Ab] _ it's hearts [Eb] on fire and [Bb] crazy dreams. _
[Cm] Oh, _ _ [Ab] _ _ the nights [Eb] ignite like _ [Bb] gasoline. _ _
[Cm] _ _ Oh, [Ab] _ _ them [Eb] Indian Scouts, man, they're built [Bb] for speed. _ _
[Cm] Oh, _ _ [Ab] they said he hit [Eb] that guardrail at half [Bb] past three,
[Ab] lit up those streets [Eb] that never sleep [Fm] when the sky goes dark. _ _
[Ab] We buried him [Eb] out in the wind, [Fm] in the West Coast [Bb] stars. _ _ _
Out where the wild [Eb] things are. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _
[Bb] Out where the wild things [Eb] are. _ _
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