Matters Of The Heart Chords by Bonnie Raitt
Tempo:
87.9 bpm
Chords used:
C#
G#
F#
D#
G#m
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret

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[G#] [C#]
[F#] [C#]
[G#m] [G#]
[C#]
Broken [G#] heart, [C#] bloodshot stare, [G#] signs [D#m] of a fool [G#] who cared [D#m] too [C#] much.
[F#]
[C#] Now [G#] she's gone [C#] and he can't remember [G#] how to [D#m] [D#] live without [D#m] her [F#] touch.
[B] Hoping to [F#m] die [C#] but surely living to tell [F#] when [C#] it comes to [G#] matters of [F#] the heart.
[C#] There is nothing [G#] a fool won't get [C#] used to.
[G#]
[C#] [F#]
[C#] After all the [G#] whiskey and [C#] the wisdom he could swallow, [G#] he thought it was time [F#] to start loving again.
[C#] [F#] So he found [C#]
someone, [G#] prayed his [C#] heart would follow [G#] but he, [D#] he could hardly [F] do [F#] more than [C#] pretend.
[F#] [B] Though she knew in her heart [C#] that his love was alive, when it comes to matters of the heart.
[F#] [C#] There is nothing [G#] a fool won't get [C#]
used to.
[G#]
Now the Lord [A#] [G#m] [F#] teaches all [C#] the ways that it opens [A#m] up, [B] none more profound [F#m] than [C#] the lesson he learned the day she walked [G#] out of his life.
But [A#m] when the [A#] road gets [G#m] too narrow, [F#] [C#] he remembers [A#m] her smile.
[B] And he sees these [F#m] words forming [C#] on her lips, across a river of tears he wants to cry.
When it comes to [A#] matters of [F#] the [D#] heart, [F#] [C#] there is nothing
[G#] you won't get [C#] used to.
[G#m] There [C#]
[G#] is nothing a fool won't get [C#] used to.
[F#]
[C#]
[G#] [C#] [C#]
[F#] [C#]
[D#] [C#]
[D#] [C#]
[D#] [C#] [G#] [C#]
[G#]
[F#] [C#]
[G#m] [G#]
[C#]
Broken [G#] heart, [C#] bloodshot stare, [G#] signs [D#m] of a fool [G#] who cared [D#m] too [C#] much.
[F#]
[C#] Now [G#] she's gone [C#] and he can't remember [G#] how to [D#m] [D#] live without [D#m] her [F#] touch.
[B] Hoping to [F#m] die [C#] but surely living to tell [F#] when [C#] it comes to [G#] matters of [F#] the heart.
[C#] There is nothing [G#] a fool won't get [C#] used to.
[G#]
[C#] [F#]
[C#] After all the [G#] whiskey and [C#] the wisdom he could swallow, [G#] he thought it was time [F#] to start loving again.
[C#] [F#] So he found [C#]
someone, [G#] prayed his [C#] heart would follow [G#] but he, [D#] he could hardly [F] do [F#] more than [C#] pretend.
[F#] [B] Though she knew in her heart [C#] that his love was alive, when it comes to matters of the heart.
[F#] [C#] There is nothing [G#] a fool won't get [C#]
used to.
[G#]
Now the Lord [A#] [G#m] [F#] teaches all [C#] the ways that it opens [A#m] up, [B] none more profound [F#m] than [C#] the lesson he learned the day she walked [G#] out of his life.
But [A#m] when the [A#] road gets [G#m] too narrow, [F#] [C#] he remembers [A#m] her smile.
[B] And he sees these [F#m] words forming [C#] on her lips, across a river of tears he wants to cry.
When it comes to [A#] matters of [F#] the [D#] heart, [F#] [C#] there is nothing
[G#] you won't get [C#] used to.
[G#m] There [C#]
[G#] is nothing a fool won't get [C#] used to.
[F#]
[C#]
[G#] [C#] [C#]
[F#] [C#]
[D#] [C#]
[D#] [C#]
[D#] [C#] [G#] [C#]
[G#]
Key:
C#
G#
F#
D#
G#m
C#
G#
F#
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_ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ [C#] _
_ _ _ _ [G#m] _ _ [G#] _ _
_ [C#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ Broken [G#] heart, _ [C#] _ bloodshot stare, [G#] _ signs [D#m] of a fool [G#] who cared [D#m] too [C#] much.
_ _ _ [F#] _
_ [C#] Now [G#] she's gone [C#] and he can't remember [G#] how to [D#m] _ [D#] live without [D#m] her [F#] touch. _ _ _ _
_ _ [B] Hoping to [F#m] die [C#] but surely living to tell [F#] when _ [C#] it comes to [G#] matters of [F#] the heart. _ _
_ _ [C#] _ There is nothing _ [G#] a fool won't get [C#] used to.
_ [G#] _
_ _ _ [C#] _ _ [F#] _ _ _
_ _ _ [C#] After all the [G#] whiskey and [C#] the wisdom he could swallow, [G#] he thought it was time [F#] to start loving _ again.
[C#] _ _ [F#] _ So he found [C#]
someone, [G#] prayed his [C#] heart would follow [G#] but he, _ _ [D#] he could hardly [F] do [F#] more than [C#] pretend.
_ _ _ [F#] _ [B] Though she knew in her heart [C#] that his love was alive, _ _ _ when it comes to matters of the heart.
_ _ [F#] _ _ [C#] _ There is nothing _ [G#] a fool won't get [C#]
used to.
_ [G#] _ _ _ _
Now the Lord [A#] _ _ [G#m] _ [F#] teaches all [C#] the ways that it opens [A#m] up, _ _ [B] none more profound [F#m] than [C#] the lesson he learned the day she walked [G#] out of his life. _ _
_ But [A#m] when the [A#] road gets [G#m] too narrow, [F#] _ _ [C#] _ he remembers [A#m] her smile.
_ [B] And he sees these [F#m] words forming [C#] on her lips, across a river of tears he wants to cry.
_ _ _ _ When it comes to [A#] matters of [F#] the [D#] heart, _ [F#] _ _ [C#] there is nothing _
_ [G#] you won't get [C#] used to.
_ [G#m] _ _ There [C#] _ _ _
[G#] is nothing a fool won't get [C#] used to.
_ _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _
[G#] _ _ _ [C#] _ _ [C#] _ _ _
_ [F#] _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _
_ [D#] _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _
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_ [D#] _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _
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_ [D#] _ _ [C#] _ _ [G#] _ _ [C#] _
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_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ [C#] _
_ _ _ _ [G#m] _ _ [G#] _ _
_ [C#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ Broken [G#] heart, _ [C#] _ bloodshot stare, [G#] _ signs [D#m] of a fool [G#] who cared [D#m] too [C#] much.
_ _ _ [F#] _
_ [C#] Now [G#] she's gone [C#] and he can't remember [G#] how to [D#m] _ [D#] live without [D#m] her [F#] touch. _ _ _ _
_ _ [B] Hoping to [F#m] die [C#] but surely living to tell [F#] when _ [C#] it comes to [G#] matters of [F#] the heart. _ _
_ _ [C#] _ There is nothing _ [G#] a fool won't get [C#] used to.
_ [G#] _
_ _ _ [C#] _ _ [F#] _ _ _
_ _ _ [C#] After all the [G#] whiskey and [C#] the wisdom he could swallow, [G#] he thought it was time [F#] to start loving _ again.
[C#] _ _ [F#] _ So he found [C#]
someone, [G#] prayed his [C#] heart would follow [G#] but he, _ _ [D#] he could hardly [F] do [F#] more than [C#] pretend.
_ _ _ [F#] _ [B] Though she knew in her heart [C#] that his love was alive, _ _ _ when it comes to matters of the heart.
_ _ [F#] _ _ [C#] _ There is nothing _ [G#] a fool won't get [C#]
used to.
_ [G#] _ _ _ _
Now the Lord [A#] _ _ [G#m] _ [F#] teaches all [C#] the ways that it opens [A#m] up, _ _ [B] none more profound [F#m] than [C#] the lesson he learned the day she walked [G#] out of his life. _ _
_ But [A#m] when the [A#] road gets [G#m] too narrow, [F#] _ _ [C#] _ he remembers [A#m] her smile.
_ [B] And he sees these [F#m] words forming [C#] on her lips, across a river of tears he wants to cry.
_ _ _ _ When it comes to [A#] matters of [F#] the [D#] heart, _ [F#] _ _ [C#] there is nothing _
_ [G#] you won't get [C#] used to.
_ [G#m] _ _ There [C#] _ _ _
[G#] is nothing a fool won't get [C#] used to.
_ _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _
[G#] _ _ _ [C#] _ _ [C#] _ _ _
_ [F#] _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _
_ [D#] _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _
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_ [D#] _ _ [C#] _ _ [G#] _ _ [C#] _
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