Chords for Blaze Foley - You'll Get Yours Aplenty (Official Audio)
Tempo:
159.65 bpm
Chords used:
G
Am
E
A
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Am]
[E]
[A] [G]
[E] [Am] The skies are full of dirt and [G] gray, the city's kids come out to play.
[Am]
Running in the broken [G] glass from old deserted [Am] windows.
Dollar winos fill the [G] streets, the poolroom music's soulful beat.
[Am]
The gulfs are gray and the dirty [G] air in the inner city [Am] limits.
The children run in hopeless [G] heat along the dirty junkie streets.
[Am] Where women sell themselves to [G] men through the ruthless [Am] mediator.
[E]
The sidewalk [Am] cracks are deep and [G] wide, the children never look inside.
[E] The pennies, [G] maybe nickels, [Am] drop in [E] passing.
[G]
[E]
They live their lives like others [G] pass, the winos drinks, the pimps sell ass.
[E]
The little girls ten years [G] ago were older now [E] by twenty.
The social change is still just [G] talk, the things you see in urban [Am] walks.
Should make you sick and lose your [G] lunch inside your [Am] high rise diner.
[E]
[G] [E]
[Am] You make the laws, you own the [G] land, you're holding down where you can't stand.
[Am] One of [G] these days you'll get [Am] yours aplenty.
[E]
[Am] [G] One of these days you'll get [Am] yours aplenty.
[E]
One of [G] these days you'll get yours aplenty.
[Am] [A]
[N]
[E]
[A] [G]
[E] [Am] The skies are full of dirt and [G] gray, the city's kids come out to play.
[Am]
Running in the broken [G] glass from old deserted [Am] windows.
Dollar winos fill the [G] streets, the poolroom music's soulful beat.
[Am]
The gulfs are gray and the dirty [G] air in the inner city [Am] limits.
The children run in hopeless [G] heat along the dirty junkie streets.
[Am] Where women sell themselves to [G] men through the ruthless [Am] mediator.
[E]
The sidewalk [Am] cracks are deep and [G] wide, the children never look inside.
[E] The pennies, [G] maybe nickels, [Am] drop in [E] passing.
[G]
[E]
They live their lives like others [G] pass, the winos drinks, the pimps sell ass.
[E]
The little girls ten years [G] ago were older now [E] by twenty.
The social change is still just [G] talk, the things you see in urban [Am] walks.
Should make you sick and lose your [G] lunch inside your [Am] high rise diner.
[E]
[G] [E]
[Am] You make the laws, you own the [G] land, you're holding down where you can't stand.
[Am] One of [G] these days you'll get [Am] yours aplenty.
[E]
[Am] [G] One of these days you'll get [Am] yours aplenty.
[E]
One of [G] these days you'll get yours aplenty.
[Am] [A]
[N]
Key:
G
Am
E
A
G
Am
E
A
_ [Am] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
[A] _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _
_ [E] _ _ [Am] _ _ The _ skies are full of dirt and [G] gray, the city's kids come out to play.
[Am] _
Running in the broken [G] glass from old deserted [Am] _ windows. _ _ _ _
_ Dollar winos fill the [G] streets, the poolroom music's soulful beat.
[Am]
The gulfs are gray and the dirty [G] air in the inner city [Am] limits. _ _ _ _
_ The children run in hopeless [G] heat along the dirty junkie streets.
[Am] Where women sell themselves to [G] men through the ruthless [Am] _ mediator.
[E] _ _
_ _ The sidewalk [Am] cracks are deep and [G] wide, the children never look inside.
[E] The pennies, [G] maybe _ nickels, [Am] drop in [E] passing. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
_ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _
They live their lives like others [G] pass, the winos drinks, the pimps sell ass.
[E]
The little girls ten years [G] ago were older now [E] by twenty.
The _ _ _ _ social change is still just [G] talk, the things you see in urban [Am] walks.
Should make you sick and lose your [G] lunch inside your [Am] high rise diner.
[E] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Am] You make the laws, you own the [G] land, you're holding down where you can't stand.
[Am] _ One of [G] these days you'll get [Am] yours aplenty.
[E] _ _
_ _ _ _ [Am] _ [G] One of these days you'll get [Am] yours aplenty.
[E] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ One of [G] these days you'll get yours aplenty.
_ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
[A] _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _
_ [E] _ _ [Am] _ _ The _ skies are full of dirt and [G] gray, the city's kids come out to play.
[Am] _
Running in the broken [G] glass from old deserted [Am] _ windows. _ _ _ _
_ Dollar winos fill the [G] streets, the poolroom music's soulful beat.
[Am]
The gulfs are gray and the dirty [G] air in the inner city [Am] limits. _ _ _ _
_ The children run in hopeless [G] heat along the dirty junkie streets.
[Am] Where women sell themselves to [G] men through the ruthless [Am] _ mediator.
[E] _ _
_ _ The sidewalk [Am] cracks are deep and [G] wide, the children never look inside.
[E] The pennies, [G] maybe _ nickels, [Am] drop in [E] passing. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
_ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _
They live their lives like others [G] pass, the winos drinks, the pimps sell ass.
[E]
The little girls ten years [G] ago were older now [E] by twenty.
The _ _ _ _ social change is still just [G] talk, the things you see in urban [Am] walks.
Should make you sick and lose your [G] lunch inside your [Am] high rise diner.
[E] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Am] You make the laws, you own the [G] land, you're holding down where you can't stand.
[Am] _ One of [G] these days you'll get [Am] yours aplenty.
[E] _ _
_ _ _ _ [Am] _ [G] One of these days you'll get [Am] yours aplenty.
[E] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ One of [G] these days you'll get yours aplenty.
_ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _