Alabama Pines (Live) Chords
Tempo:
99.95 bpm
Chords used:
E
C#m
A
Em
G#
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
Well I moved into this room, if you could call it that, a week [C#m] ago.
I never do what I'm supposed to do, hardly even know my [A] name anymore.
No one calls it out, [E] it kind of vanishes away.
And I can't get to sleep at night, the parking lot's so loud and [C#m] bright.
The AC hasn't worked in 20 years, probably never [A] made a single person call.
And I can't say the same to [E] me, I've done it many times.
Somebody [C#m] take me home, through [A] those Alabama [E]
pines.
If you can't drive through Talladega on that weekend in October,
[C#m] just head up north to Jacksonville, cut around and over, [A] watch your speed and bullet spread.
They ain't got a thing to do, [E] they'll get you every time.
Somebody take [C#m] me home, through [A] those Alabama [E] pines.
Somebody take [C#m] me home, through [A] those Alabama [E] pines.
[C#m] [A]
[E]
[C#m] [A]
If [E] we pass through on a Sunday, better make a stop in Wayne's.
[C#m] It's the only open liquor store north, and I can't stand the [A] pain of being by myself.
Without a little help [E] on a Sunday afternoon.
Well I needed that damn woman like a dream needs gasoline.
[C#m] And I tried to be some ancient kind of man, one that's never [A] seen the beauty in the world.
But I tried to chase it down [E] with the whole thing of mine.
Now somebody take [C#m] me home, through [A] those Alabama [E]
pines.
Somebody take [C#m] me home, through [A] those Alabama [E]
pines.
Oh, [C#m] [A]
[E] [E]
oh, oh, [C#m] [A]
oh, oh.
Well, [E] I've been stuck here in this town, if you could call it that, a year or two.
[C#m] I never do what I'm supposed to do.
I don't even need [A] a name anymore.
No one calls it out, it kind of vanishes away.
No one gives a damn about the things I give a damn about.
[C#m] The liberties that we can't do without seem to disappear [A] like ghosts in the air.
No one cares, it [E] really vanishes away.
[Em] [G#] [F]
[B] [E]
I never do what I'm supposed to do, hardly even know my [A] name anymore.
No one calls it out, [E] it kind of vanishes away.
And I can't get to sleep at night, the parking lot's so loud and [C#m] bright.
The AC hasn't worked in 20 years, probably never [A] made a single person call.
And I can't say the same to [E] me, I've done it many times.
Somebody [C#m] take me home, through [A] those Alabama [E]
pines.
If you can't drive through Talladega on that weekend in October,
[C#m] just head up north to Jacksonville, cut around and over, [A] watch your speed and bullet spread.
They ain't got a thing to do, [E] they'll get you every time.
Somebody take [C#m] me home, through [A] those Alabama [E] pines.
Somebody take [C#m] me home, through [A] those Alabama [E] pines.
[C#m] [A]
[E]
[C#m] [A]
If [E] we pass through on a Sunday, better make a stop in Wayne's.
[C#m] It's the only open liquor store north, and I can't stand the [A] pain of being by myself.
Without a little help [E] on a Sunday afternoon.
Well I needed that damn woman like a dream needs gasoline.
[C#m] And I tried to be some ancient kind of man, one that's never [A] seen the beauty in the world.
But I tried to chase it down [E] with the whole thing of mine.
Now somebody take [C#m] me home, through [A] those Alabama [E]
pines.
Somebody take [C#m] me home, through [A] those Alabama [E]
pines.
Oh, [C#m] [A]
[E] [E]
oh, oh, [C#m] [A]
oh, oh.
Well, [E] I've been stuck here in this town, if you could call it that, a year or two.
[C#m] I never do what I'm supposed to do.
I don't even need [A] a name anymore.
No one calls it out, it kind of vanishes away.
No one gives a damn about the things I give a damn about.
[C#m] The liberties that we can't do without seem to disappear [A] like ghosts in the air.
No one cares, it [E] really vanishes away.
[Em] [G#] [F]
[B] [E]
Key:
E
C#m
A
Em
G#
E
C#m
A
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ Well I moved into this room, if you could call it that, a week [C#m] ago.
I never do what I'm supposed to do, hardly even know my [A] name anymore.
_ No one calls it out, [E] it kind of vanishes away.
_ _ _ And I can't get to sleep at night, the parking lot's so loud and [C#m] bright.
The AC hasn't worked in 20 years, probably never [A] made a single person call.
And I can't say the same to [E] me, I've done it many times.
_ _ Somebody [C#m] take me home, through [A] those Alabama [E]
pines.
_ _ _ _ If you can't drive through Talladega on that weekend in October,
[C#m] just head up north to Jacksonville, cut around and over, [A] watch your speed and bullet spread.
They ain't got a thing to do, [E] they'll get you every time.
_ _ Somebody take [C#m] me home, through [A] those Alabama [E] pines.
_ _ _ _ Somebody take [C#m] me home, through [A] those Alabama [E] pines.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [C#m] _ _ _ _ [A] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
_ _ _ [C#m] _ _ _ _ [A] _
_ _ _ _ _ If [E] we pass through on a Sunday, better make a stop in Wayne's.
[C#m] It's the only open liquor store north, and I can't stand the [A] pain of being by myself.
Without a little help [E] on a Sunday afternoon.
_ _ _ _ Well I needed that damn woman like a dream needs gasoline.
[C#m] And I tried to be some ancient kind of man, one that's never [A] seen the beauty in the world.
But I tried to chase it down [E] with the whole thing of mine.
Now somebody take [C#m] me home, through [A] those Alabama _ [E]
pines.
_ _ _ Somebody take [C#m] me home, through [A] those Alabama _ [E]
pines. _ _ _ _ _ _
Oh, _ _ [C#m] _ _ _ _ [A] _
_ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ [E] _
oh, oh, [C#m] _ _ _ _ [A] _
_ _ _ _ _ oh, oh.
Well, [E] I've been stuck here in this town, if you could call it that, a year or two.
[C#m] I never do what I'm supposed to do.
I don't even need [A] a name anymore.
No one calls it out, it kind of vanishes away.
_ _ _ _ No one gives a damn about the things I give a damn about.
[C#m] The liberties that we can't do without seem to disappear [A] like ghosts in the air.
_ No one cares, it [E] really vanishes away.
_ _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ [G#] _ _ [F] _ _ _
_ _ _ [B] _ _ [E] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ Well I moved into this room, if you could call it that, a week [C#m] ago.
I never do what I'm supposed to do, hardly even know my [A] name anymore.
_ No one calls it out, [E] it kind of vanishes away.
_ _ _ And I can't get to sleep at night, the parking lot's so loud and [C#m] bright.
The AC hasn't worked in 20 years, probably never [A] made a single person call.
And I can't say the same to [E] me, I've done it many times.
_ _ Somebody [C#m] take me home, through [A] those Alabama [E]
pines.
_ _ _ _ If you can't drive through Talladega on that weekend in October,
[C#m] just head up north to Jacksonville, cut around and over, [A] watch your speed and bullet spread.
They ain't got a thing to do, [E] they'll get you every time.
_ _ Somebody take [C#m] me home, through [A] those Alabama [E] pines.
_ _ _ _ Somebody take [C#m] me home, through [A] those Alabama [E] pines.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [C#m] _ _ _ _ [A] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
_ _ _ [C#m] _ _ _ _ [A] _
_ _ _ _ _ If [E] we pass through on a Sunday, better make a stop in Wayne's.
[C#m] It's the only open liquor store north, and I can't stand the [A] pain of being by myself.
Without a little help [E] on a Sunday afternoon.
_ _ _ _ Well I needed that damn woman like a dream needs gasoline.
[C#m] And I tried to be some ancient kind of man, one that's never [A] seen the beauty in the world.
But I tried to chase it down [E] with the whole thing of mine.
Now somebody take [C#m] me home, through [A] those Alabama _ [E]
pines.
_ _ _ Somebody take [C#m] me home, through [A] those Alabama _ [E]
pines. _ _ _ _ _ _
Oh, _ _ [C#m] _ _ _ _ [A] _
_ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ [E] _
oh, oh, [C#m] _ _ _ _ [A] _
_ _ _ _ _ oh, oh.
Well, [E] I've been stuck here in this town, if you could call it that, a year or two.
[C#m] I never do what I'm supposed to do.
I don't even need [A] a name anymore.
No one calls it out, it kind of vanishes away.
_ _ _ _ No one gives a damn about the things I give a damn about.
[C#m] The liberties that we can't do without seem to disappear [A] like ghosts in the air.
_ No one cares, it [E] really vanishes away.
_ _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ [G#] _ _ [F] _ _ _
_ _ _ [B] _ _ [E] _ _ _