Just Passing Through Chords by Augie March

Tempo:
138 bpm
Chords used:

F#m

D

A

F#

E

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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augie march - just passing through chords
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[F#]
[D]
[F#m]
[F#] [D]
[F#m]
[D]
[E]
[D#] [A] [C#]
[A]
[C#m] [D] [C#]
[A] [F#m]
[A]
[F#m] [A]
[D] [F#m]
[A] [F#m]
[A] [F#m]
[A] [F#m]
[D] the [F#]
night.
[D] Call it the Saturdays [F#m] with Buden's Halli [D]-Fall.
Love to know, love [F#m] to know, love to show.
Hear [D] the telly, love to know [F#m] more.
[D] Solid bank, little [F#m] to roll.
Been for [A] ages, the bank vanished through [F#m] the door.
[A] Can't sing the [F#m] song anymore.
[Bm]
[F#m]
[D]
[F#m]
[A] The telly clock is when [F#m] you open up your eyes.
Take a cup into the one above the other [A] skies.
And as your mouth it [F#m] tannic, first it tannic, baby [D] cries.
Oh, where, oh, where, oh, where did you get it to?
[A] Well, slaves of peers would do it, pocket where their body lay.
I saw a dream of such a couple only yesterday.
When the one be [F#m] the other, when one know [D] the game.
Say how the hell [F#m] was I to win?
[D] Say how the hell [F#m] was I to win?
[D] I know I'm [F#m] not allowed to show.
[D] It's not like a bad [F#m] soul.
[D] Darling, [F#m] but you're old and poor.
[A] Just a good use made [F#m] fool.
[A] Can't talk the [F#m] talk anymore.
[D] Ooh, it's so [F#m] cold.
[D] Ooh, so spicy.
[A] The dark is when [F#m] I rise from my grave.
[A] I cast my eye over [F#m] the ideas that I couldn't [A] save.
Become the curtain [F#m] break upon me now without the [D] way.
Didn't even [F#m] remember what I'd done.
[A] Time doesn't tell you [F#m] where you're feet will make you drift.
[A] It's the twitch of black [F#m] hole that broke at the tilt.
[A] Sun from the hill, it's [F#m] spilling over on that sub [D]-lift.
It comes off the [F#m] seat I'm here.
[D] Do you ever see your [F#m] weakness in the clear?
[D] They were winding [F#m] up the road to the side.
[D] With the windows down [F#m] and the cigarettes and light.
[D] Shades of rubbish [F#m] by my soul's all [A] right.
I didn't know what I could do.
[D] They were winding [F#m] up the road to the side.
[D] With the windows down [F#m] and the cigarettes and light.
[D] Shades of [F#m] rubbish by my soul's all [A] right.
I didn't know what I could do.
Since you and I are so much [F#m] like I've forever passed [D] into.
Ooh, it's so [F#m] spicy.
[D] Like a love song, just [F#m] passing through.
Like a wrath [D] to his name, just [F#m] passing through.
A little rubbish, [D] little rain, just [F#m] passing through.
[E] On this South River, the [Bm] climate sucks before you live or [D] make.
[F#m]
[D]
[F#m]
[D]
[F#m]
[D]
[F#m]
[D]
[F#m]
[D]
[F#m]
[D]
[D]
[F#m]
Key:  
F#m
123111112
D
1321
A
1231
F#
134211112
E
2311
F#m
123111112
D
1321
A
1231
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To learn Augie March - Just Passing Through chords, your first step should be understanding these chords - D, F#m and D in sequence. Adjust your pace with the tempo control on ChordU, starting slowly and speeding up progressively. Set the capo considering your vocal range and favored chords, aligned with the key: A Major.

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_ _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [F#m] _ _ _
_ [F#] _ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [F#m] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [D#] _ [A] _ _ _ _ [C#] _
_ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[C#m] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ [C#] _ _
_ _ [A] _ _ _ _ [F#m] _ _
_ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
[F#m] _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ [F#m] _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _ [F#m] _ _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ [F#m] _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _ [F#m] _ _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ the [F#]
night.
_ [D] _ Call it the Saturdays [F#m] with Buden's Halli [D]-Fall.
Love to know, love [F#m] to know, love to show.
Hear [D] the telly, love to know [F#m] more.
_ _ [D] _ Solid bank, little [F#m] to roll.
Been for [A] ages, the bank vanished through [F#m] the door.
_ _ [A] Can't sing the [F#m] song anymore.
_ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [F#m] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [F#m] _ _ _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ The telly clock is when [F#m] you open up your eyes.
Take a cup into the one above the other [A] skies.
And as your mouth it [F#m] tannic, first it tannic, baby [D] cries.
Oh, where, oh, where, oh, where did you get it to?
_ [A] Well, slaves of peers would do it, pocket where their body lay.
I saw a dream of such a couple only yesterday.
When the one be [F#m] the other, when one know [D] the game.
Say how the hell [F#m] was I to win?
_ [D] Say how the hell [F#m] was I to win?
_ [D] I know I'm [F#m] not allowed to show.
[D] It's not like a bad [F#m] soul. _
_ _ [D] _ _ Darling, [F#m] but you're old and poor.
[A] Just a good use made [F#m] fool. _
_ _ [A] Can't talk the [F#m] talk anymore. _
_ _ [D] _ _ _ Ooh, it's so [F#m] cold. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [D] _ Ooh, _ _ so spicy. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [A] The dark is when [F#m] I rise from my grave.
[A] I cast my eye over [F#m] the ideas that I couldn't [A] save.
Become the curtain [F#m] break upon me now without the [D] way.
Didn't even [F#m] remember what I'd done.
_ [A] Time doesn't tell you [F#m] where you're feet will make you drift.
[A] It's the twitch of black [F#m] hole that broke at the tilt.
[A] Sun from the hill, it's [F#m] spilling over on that sub [D]-lift.
It comes off the [F#m] seat I'm here.
_ [D] Do you ever see your [F#m] weakness in the clear?
_ _ [D] _ They were winding [F#m] up the road to the side.
[D] With the windows down [F#m] and the cigarettes and light.
[D] Shades of rubbish [F#m] by my soul's all [A] right.
I didn't know what I could do.
_ [D] _ They were winding [F#m] up the road to the side.
[D] With the windows down [F#m] and the cigarettes and light.
[D] Shades of [F#m] rubbish by my soul's all [A] right.
I didn't know what I could _ do.
Since you and I are so much [F#m] like I've forever passed [D] into.
_ Ooh, _ _ it's so [F#m] spicy. _ _ _ _ _
_ [D] Like a love song, _ _ just [F#m] passing through. _ _ _
Like a wrath [D] to his name, _ just [F#m] passing through. _ _
A little rubbish, [D] little rain, _ _ just [F#m] passing through. _ _ _
_ [E] On this South River, the [Bm] climate sucks before you live or [D] make. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [F#m] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [F#m] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ [F#m] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [F#m] _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ [F#m] _ _ _ _ _ _
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