Chords for Bill Anderson - I Get The Fever (Audio)
Tempo:
71.625 bpm
Chords used:
D
A
E
G
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[D]
Every time I hear the midnight [E] trains rolling out to the open [A] plains,
a sense of freedom fills my veins.
I [D] get the fever.
Every time a sparrow [E] flies up into the endless [A] skies,
something down inside me cries.
I [D] get the fever.
[G] I get the fever to pack up and leave here [D] and wander wild like the wind.
[G] This town's too full of memories of cruel love,
[D] and I can't stand it seeing her [A] with him.
Every [D] time I hear a buddy say [E] he's put lots of dust and clay
[A] between him and yesterday, I [D] get the fever.
[G] I get the fever to pack up and leave here,
[D] and I think maybe I'll do just that tomorrow.
[G] This town's too full of memories of cruel love.
[D] Everywhere I turn there's [A] pain and sorrow.
Every [D] time I hear a buddy say [E] he's put lots of dust and clay
[A] between him and yesterday, I [D] get the fever.
[A] I [D] get the fever.
[A] I [D] get the fever.
Every time I hear the midnight [E] trains rolling out to the open [A] plains,
a sense of freedom fills my veins.
I [D] get the fever.
Every time a sparrow [E] flies up into the endless [A] skies,
something down inside me cries.
I [D] get the fever.
[G] I get the fever to pack up and leave here [D] and wander wild like the wind.
[G] This town's too full of memories of cruel love,
[D] and I can't stand it seeing her [A] with him.
Every [D] time I hear a buddy say [E] he's put lots of dust and clay
[A] between him and yesterday, I [D] get the fever.
[G] I get the fever to pack up and leave here,
[D] and I think maybe I'll do just that tomorrow.
[G] This town's too full of memories of cruel love.
[D] Everywhere I turn there's [A] pain and sorrow.
Every [D] time I hear a buddy say [E] he's put lots of dust and clay
[A] between him and yesterday, I [D] get the fever.
[A] I [D] get the fever.
[A] I [D] get the fever.
Key:
D
A
E
G
D
A
E
G
[D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Every time I hear the midnight [E] trains rolling out to the open [A] plains,
a sense of freedom fills my veins.
I [D] get the fever.
_ _ Every time a sparrow [E] flies up into the endless [A] skies,
something down inside me cries.
I [D] get the fever.
_ [G] I get the fever to pack up and leave here [D] and wander wild like the wind.
_ _ [G] This town's too full of memories of cruel love,
[D] and I can't stand it seeing her [A] with him.
Every [D] time I hear a buddy say [E] he's put lots of dust and clay
[A] between him and yesterday, I [D] get the fever. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [G] I get the fever to pack up and leave here,
[D] and I think maybe I'll do just that tomorrow.
_ _ [G] This town's too full of memories of cruel love.
[D] Everywhere I turn there's [A] pain and sorrow.
Every [D] time I hear a buddy say [E] he's put lots of dust and clay
[A] between him and yesterday, I [D] get the fever.
[A] I [D] get the fever.
[A] I [D] get the fever. _ _ _ _
Every time I hear the midnight [E] trains rolling out to the open [A] plains,
a sense of freedom fills my veins.
I [D] get the fever.
_ _ Every time a sparrow [E] flies up into the endless [A] skies,
something down inside me cries.
I [D] get the fever.
_ [G] I get the fever to pack up and leave here [D] and wander wild like the wind.
_ _ [G] This town's too full of memories of cruel love,
[D] and I can't stand it seeing her [A] with him.
Every [D] time I hear a buddy say [E] he's put lots of dust and clay
[A] between him and yesterday, I [D] get the fever. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [G] I get the fever to pack up and leave here,
[D] and I think maybe I'll do just that tomorrow.
_ _ [G] This town's too full of memories of cruel love.
[D] Everywhere I turn there's [A] pain and sorrow.
Every [D] time I hear a buddy say [E] he's put lots of dust and clay
[A] between him and yesterday, I [D] get the fever.
[A] I [D] get the fever.
[A] I [D] get the fever. _ _ _ _