Wade Bowen feat. Guy Clark - To Live Is To Fly Chords
Tempo:
136 bpm
Chords used:
D
G
A
B
Bm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[D] [G] [D] .
[G] [D] .
[A] .
[G] [D] .
[G] .
[D] [G] .
[D] [G] [D] [A] .
[D] [G] [D] .
[G] Days up [D] and down they [G] come, like rain [D] on a conga drum.
Forgetting [A] most remembers some, [G] don't turn none [D] away.
[G] Everything [D] is not enough, [G] and nothing is [D] too much to bear.
Where you've [B] been is good and gone, [G] all you keep is the getting [D].
there.
[G] All to live is to [D].
fly, [G] both low [A] and high.
[D] Shake the dust [A] off of your [G] wings, and the sleep out of [D] your eyes.
[G] [D] .
[G] [D] .
[A] .
[Bm] [Em] We [D] .
[G] all [D] got holes to fill, [G] and them [D] holes are all that's real.
Some fall on [A] you like a [G] storm, sometimes you [D] dig your own.
[G] The choice [D] is yours to make, [G] time [D] is yours to take.
Some [A] sail upon the sea, [G] some toil upon the [D].
stone.
[G] All to live is [D] to fly, [G] both low [A] and high.
[D] Shake the dust [A] off of your [D] wings, [G] and the sleep out of [D] your eyes.
[G] [D] .
[G] [D] .
[A] .
[G] [D] .
[G] [D] .
[G] [D] .
[A] .
[D] [G] [D] .
[G] .
Goodbye [D] to all my friends, [G] it's time to go [D] again .
Think of [A] all the poetry, [F#] [G] and the picking down the [D] line.
[G] .
I'll [D] miss the system here, the [G] bottom's low [D] and the treble's clear.
But it don't pay [A] to think too much, [G] on the things you leave [D] behind.
[G] All to live is to [D] fly, [G] both low [A] and high.
[D].
Shake the dust [A] off of your [G] wings, and the sleep out [D] of your eyes .
Shake the dust [A] off of your [G] wings, and the tears out of [D] your eyes .
[G] .
[D] [G] [D] .
[A] .
[G] .
[D] .
[G] [D] .
[A] .
[G] [D] .
[G] .
[D] [G] .
[D] [G] [D] [A] .
[D] [G] [D] .
[G] Days up [D] and down they [G] come, like rain [D] on a conga drum.
Forgetting [A] most remembers some, [G] don't turn none [D] away.
[G] Everything [D] is not enough, [G] and nothing is [D] too much to bear.
Where you've [B] been is good and gone, [G] all you keep is the getting [D].
there.
[G] All to live is to [D].
fly, [G] both low [A] and high.
[D] Shake the dust [A] off of your [G] wings, and the sleep out of [D] your eyes.
[G] [D] .
[G] [D] .
[A] .
[Bm] [Em] We [D] .
[G] all [D] got holes to fill, [G] and them [D] holes are all that's real.
Some fall on [A] you like a [G] storm, sometimes you [D] dig your own.
[G] The choice [D] is yours to make, [G] time [D] is yours to take.
Some [A] sail upon the sea, [G] some toil upon the [D].
stone.
[G] All to live is [D] to fly, [G] both low [A] and high.
[D] Shake the dust [A] off of your [D] wings, [G] and the sleep out of [D] your eyes.
[G] [D] .
[G] [D] .
[A] .
[G] [D] .
[G] [D] .
[G] [D] .
[A] .
[D] [G] [D] .
[G] .
Goodbye [D] to all my friends, [G] it's time to go [D] again .
Think of [A] all the poetry, [F#] [G] and the picking down the [D] line.
[G] .
I'll [D] miss the system here, the [G] bottom's low [D] and the treble's clear.
But it don't pay [A] to think too much, [G] on the things you leave [D] behind.
[G] All to live is to [D] fly, [G] both low [A] and high.
[D].
Shake the dust [A] off of your [G] wings, and the sleep out [D] of your eyes .
Shake the dust [A] off of your [G] wings, and the tears out of [D] your eyes .
[G] .
[D] [G] [D] .
[A] .
[G] .
[D] .
Key:
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[D] _ _ [G] _ [D] _ _ _ _ [A] _ .
_ _ [D] _ [G] _ _ _ [D] _ _ .
_ _ [G] _ _ Days up [D] and down they [G] come, _ like rain [D] on a conga drum.
_ _ Forgetting [A] most remembers some, [G] _ don't turn none [D] away.
_ _ [G] _ _ Everything [D] is not enough, [G] and nothing is [D] too much to bear.
_ Where you've [B] been is good and gone, [G] all you keep is the getting [D].
there.
_ [G] All to live is to [D].
fly, _ [G] both low _ [A] and high.
_ _ [D] Shake the dust [A] off of your [G] wings, and the sleep out of [D] your eyes.
_ [G] _ _ _ _ [D] _ .
_ _ _ [G] _ _ [D] _ _ _ .
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [A] _ .
_ _ [Bm] _ _ _ [Em] We [D] _ .
_ _ _ [G] _ _ all [D] got holes to fill, [G] and them [D] holes are all that's real.
Some fall on [A] you like a [G] storm, _ sometimes you [D] dig your own.
_ _ _ [G] _ The choice [D] is yours to make, [G] _ _ time [D] is yours to take.
_ Some [A] sail upon the sea, [G] some toil upon the [D].
stone.
_ [G] All to live is [D] to fly, _ [G] both low [A] and high.
_ [D] Shake the dust [A] off of your [D] wings, [G] and the sleep out of [D] your eyes.
_ [G] _ _ _ _ [D] _ .
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [D] _ .
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_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [D] _ .
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_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [A] _ .
_ _ [D] _ [G] _ _ _ [D] _ _ .
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ .
Goodbye [D] to all my friends, [G] it's time to go [D] again _ _ .
Think of [A] all the poetry, [F#] [G] and the picking down the [D] line.
_ [G] _ _ .
I'll [D] miss the system here, the [G] bottom's low [D] and the treble's clear.
But it don't pay [A] to think too much, [G] on the things you leave [D] behind.
_ [G] All to live is to [D] fly, _ [G] both low [A] and high.
_ _ [D].
Shake the dust [A] off of your [G] wings, and the sleep out [D] of your eyes _ .
Shake the dust [A] off of your [G] wings, and the tears out of [D] your eyes _ _ .
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[D] _ _ _ [G] _ _ [D] _ _ _ .
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [A] _ .
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[D] _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ .
[D] _ _ [G] _ [D] _ _ _ _ [A] _ .
_ _ [D] _ [G] _ _ _ [D] _ _ .
_ _ [G] _ _ Days up [D] and down they [G] come, _ like rain [D] on a conga drum.
_ _ Forgetting [A] most remembers some, [G] _ don't turn none [D] away.
_ _ [G] _ _ Everything [D] is not enough, [G] and nothing is [D] too much to bear.
_ Where you've [B] been is good and gone, [G] all you keep is the getting [D].
there.
_ [G] All to live is to [D].
fly, _ [G] both low _ [A] and high.
_ _ [D] Shake the dust [A] off of your [G] wings, and the sleep out of [D] your eyes.
_ [G] _ _ _ _ [D] _ .
_ _ _ [G] _ _ [D] _ _ _ .
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [A] _ .
_ _ [Bm] _ _ _ [Em] We [D] _ .
_ _ _ [G] _ _ all [D] got holes to fill, [G] and them [D] holes are all that's real.
Some fall on [A] you like a [G] storm, _ sometimes you [D] dig your own.
_ _ _ [G] _ The choice [D] is yours to make, [G] _ _ time [D] is yours to take.
_ Some [A] sail upon the sea, [G] some toil upon the [D].
stone.
_ [G] All to live is [D] to fly, _ [G] both low [A] and high.
_ [D] Shake the dust [A] off of your [D] wings, [G] and the sleep out of [D] your eyes.
_ [G] _ _ _ _ [D] _ .
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [D] _ .
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [A] _ .
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [D] _ .
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_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [A] _ .
_ _ [D] _ [G] _ _ _ [D] _ _ .
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ .
Goodbye [D] to all my friends, [G] it's time to go [D] again _ _ .
Think of [A] all the poetry, [F#] [G] and the picking down the [D] line.
_ [G] _ _ .
I'll [D] miss the system here, the [G] bottom's low [D] and the treble's clear.
But it don't pay [A] to think too much, [G] on the things you leave [D] behind.
_ [G] All to live is to [D] fly, _ [G] both low [A] and high.
_ _ [D].
Shake the dust [A] off of your [G] wings, and the sleep out [D] of your eyes _ .
Shake the dust [A] off of your [G] wings, and the tears out of [D] your eyes _ _ .
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