Chords for Austin Lounge Lizards — "Paint Me On Velvet"
Tempo:
161.55 bpm
Chords used:
F
Bb
C
Dm
G
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[F]
[N]
[F]
I'm a man of [Bb] few words, but a few is [F] enough.
A man don't need [C] to talk, he just gets up [Bb] and walks.
When the going [F] gets rough, I [C] got [F] feelings [Bb] down deep.
Still I think you [F] don't care.
I'm made of [C] my mind, got to leave you [Bb] behind.
Start living [F] out there.
But hang [C] me [Bb] on bullets, and do not [F] disguise.
The bright [C] silver teardrops that you brought to [F] these eyes.
Hang me out [Bb] by the roadside, and [Dm] there will all be.
[Bb]
[F] Jesus and Elvis, [Bb] the Confederate [F] blood, [C] and Willie [F] and
[Bb] me.
[F]
[Bb]
[E] [D] [F]
[Gm]
[C]
[Fm]
[F]
[Bb]
[Dm]
[Bb]
[F]
[Bb] [F]
[C] [F]
[G]
[N]
Run away [Bb] to a meadow, but before I [F] check in.
Met a drummer [C] named Steve, we decided [Bb] we'd leave.
For a [F] gathering of men, with our drums in [Bb] our hands.
Our hearts [F] on our shrews.
Stoop around in [C] the rain, just to share [Eb] in [Bb] our pain.
And learn to [F] grieve.
But hang [Bb] me on bullets, and do not [F] disguise.
The bright [C] silver teardrops that you brought to [F] these eyes.
Hang me out [Bb] by the roadside, and [Dm] there will all be.
[Bb]
Jesus [F] and Elvis, with dogs playing pucker, [C] and Willie [F] and me.
[Bb] [Dm]
[B] [Ab] [Gb] [G]
[C]
[F]
[N]
[N]
[F]
I'm a man of [Bb] few words, but a few is [F] enough.
A man don't need [C] to talk, he just gets up [Bb] and walks.
When the going [F] gets rough, I [C] got [F] feelings [Bb] down deep.
Still I think you [F] don't care.
I'm made of [C] my mind, got to leave you [Bb] behind.
Start living [F] out there.
But hang [C] me [Bb] on bullets, and do not [F] disguise.
The bright [C] silver teardrops that you brought to [F] these eyes.
Hang me out [Bb] by the roadside, and [Dm] there will all be.
[Bb]
[F] Jesus and Elvis, [Bb] the Confederate [F] blood, [C] and Willie [F] and
[Bb] me.
[F]
[Bb]
[E] [D] [F]
[Gm]
[C]
[Fm]
[F]
[Bb]
[Dm]
[Bb]
[F]
[Bb] [F]
[C] [F]
[G]
[N]
Run away [Bb] to a meadow, but before I [F] check in.
Met a drummer [C] named Steve, we decided [Bb] we'd leave.
For a [F] gathering of men, with our drums in [Bb] our hands.
Our hearts [F] on our shrews.
Stoop around in [C] the rain, just to share [Eb] in [Bb] our pain.
And learn to [F] grieve.
But hang [Bb] me on bullets, and do not [F] disguise.
The bright [C] silver teardrops that you brought to [F] these eyes.
Hang me out [Bb] by the roadside, and [Dm] there will all be.
[Bb]
Jesus [F] and Elvis, with dogs playing pucker, [C] and Willie [F] and me.
[Bb] [Dm]
[B] [Ab] [Gb] [G]
[C]
[F]
[N]
Key:
F
Bb
C
Dm
G
F
Bb
C
[F] _ _ _ _ _ _
[N] _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ [F] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
I'm a man of [Bb] few _ words, _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _
but a few is [F] enough. _
_ _ _ _ _
A man don't need [C] to talk, he just gets up [Bb] and walks.
When the going [F] gets rough, _ _ _ _ _ I [C] got [F] feelings [Bb] down deep.
_ _ _ _ _
Still I think you [F] don't care.
_ _ _ _ _
I'm made of [C] my mind, got to leave you [Bb] behind.
Start living [F] out there.
_ _ _ _ _
But hang [C] me [Bb] on bullets, _ _ _ _ _
and do not [F] disguise. _
_ _ _ _ _ _
The bright [C] silver _ teardrops _ _ _ _ that you brought to [F] these eyes. _ _ _ _
Hang me out [Bb] by the _ roadside, _ _ _ _ and [Dm] there will all be.
_ _ [Bb] _ _ _
_ [F] Jesus and Elvis, [Bb] the Confederate [F] _ blood, [C] and Willie [F] and _
[Bb] me.
[F] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ [E] _ [D] _ [F] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Gm] _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Fm] _ _ _
_ _ [F] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _
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_ _ _ [Dm] _ _ _
_ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _
_ _ _ [F] _ _ _
[Bb] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _
[C] _ _ _ [F] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ [N] _ _ _ _
Run _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
away [Bb] to a meadow, _ _ _ _ _
but before I [F] check in.
_ _ _ _ _
Met a drummer [C] named Steve, we decided [Bb] we'd leave.
For a [F] gathering of men, _ _ _ _ _
with our drums in [Bb] our hands.
_ _ _ _ _
Our hearts [F] on our _ shrews. _ _ _ _
Stoop around in [C] the rain, just to share [Eb] in [Bb] our pain.
And learn to [F] _ grieve.
_ _ _ _ _
But hang [Bb] me on bullets, _ _ _ _ _
and do not [F] disguise. _
_ _ _ _ _ _
The bright [C] silver _ _ teardrops _ _ _ that you brought to [F] _ these eyes.
_ _ _ _ _
Hang me out [Bb] by the _ roadside, _ _ _ _ and [Dm] there will all be.
_ _ [Bb] _ _ _
_ Jesus [F] and Elvis, with dogs playing pucker, [C] and Willie [F] and me.
_ [Bb] _ [Dm] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
[B] _ _ [Ab] _ _ [Gb] _ [G] _
_ _ _ [C] _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [N] _ _ _ _
[N] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ [F] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
I'm a man of [Bb] few _ words, _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _
but a few is [F] enough. _
_ _ _ _ _
A man don't need [C] to talk, he just gets up [Bb] and walks.
When the going [F] gets rough, _ _ _ _ _ I [C] got [F] feelings [Bb] down deep.
_ _ _ _ _
Still I think you [F] don't care.
_ _ _ _ _
I'm made of [C] my mind, got to leave you [Bb] behind.
Start living [F] out there.
_ _ _ _ _
But hang [C] me [Bb] on bullets, _ _ _ _ _
and do not [F] disguise. _
_ _ _ _ _ _
The bright [C] silver _ teardrops _ _ _ _ that you brought to [F] these eyes. _ _ _ _
Hang me out [Bb] by the _ roadside, _ _ _ _ and [Dm] there will all be.
_ _ [Bb] _ _ _
_ [F] Jesus and Elvis, [Bb] the Confederate [F] _ blood, [C] and Willie [F] and _
[Bb] me.
[F] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ [E] _ [D] _ [F] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Gm] _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Fm] _ _ _
_ _ [F] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _
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_ _ _ [Dm] _ _ _
_ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _
_ _ _ [F] _ _ _
[Bb] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _
[C] _ _ _ [F] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ [N] _ _ _ _
Run _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
away [Bb] to a meadow, _ _ _ _ _
but before I [F] check in.
_ _ _ _ _
Met a drummer [C] named Steve, we decided [Bb] we'd leave.
For a [F] gathering of men, _ _ _ _ _
with our drums in [Bb] our hands.
_ _ _ _ _
Our hearts [F] on our _ shrews. _ _ _ _
Stoop around in [C] the rain, just to share [Eb] in [Bb] our pain.
And learn to [F] _ grieve.
_ _ _ _ _
But hang [Bb] me on bullets, _ _ _ _ _
and do not [F] disguise. _
_ _ _ _ _ _
The bright [C] silver _ _ teardrops _ _ _ that you brought to [F] _ these eyes.
_ _ _ _ _
Hang me out [Bb] by the _ roadside, _ _ _ _ and [Dm] there will all be.
_ _ [Bb] _ _ _
_ Jesus [F] and Elvis, with dogs playing pucker, [C] and Willie [F] and me.
_ [Bb] _ [Dm] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
[B] _ _ [Ab] _ _ [Gb] _ [G] _
_ _ _ [C] _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [N] _ _ _ _