Chords for Christian Kane - A Different Kind Of Knight
Tempo:
103.4 bpm
Chords used:
Fm
Eb
Db
Gb
C
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[C] [Eb]
[C]
[Eb]
[C] [Bb]
[F] [Fm] I cut in on a [Eb] dance, you ain't gonna find what you're looking for in that [Fm] little Mexican.
You can't mix your tears with those [Eb] from an agave plant.
You see I've danced with him myself and he's [Fm] never been a friend.
You go believing in your Lancelot, [Eb] well it's all in vain.
And your chasing big advances has [Fm] always held the pain.
I've met many a girl in here with the [Eb] same story line.
All them boys on those white horses [Fm] don't know how to ride.
But I [Db] got a pain outside with enough giddy [Fm] up to be free.
I [Db] got a faint smell of cheap perfume [Gb] and a hand of [F] [Fm] gasoline.
See I'm a different [Db] kind of knight, you're gonna find [Eb] your fairy [Fm] tales and lies.
I [Db] don't have a white horse, [Eb]
but you can come along [Fm] for the ride.
She said I'm tired of living life in a romance book, [Eb] I think chivalry's dead.
And I ain't gonna look for them round table boys on the white horse, [Fm] I can't get the story right.
I said as luck would have it I was tossed by the throne, [Eb] I laid my merry head down.
Some years ago and I traded my coat of arms for a guitar [Fm] and some broken yellow lines.
[Db] But I got a pain outside with enough giddy up to [F] be [Fm] free.
[Db] I got a faint smell of cheap [Gb] perfume and a [Fm] hand of gasoline.
See [Db] I'm a different kind of knight, you're gonna [Eb] find your fairy [Fm] tales and lies.
I [Db] don't have a white horse, [Eb] but you can come along [Db] for the ride.
[Fm]
[Bbm] [Db]
[Gb] [Fm] [Db]
[Cm] [Db] [Eb] [Fm]
[Bbm] [Db] [Eb]
She [Fm] kind of shifted her seat a little bit, [Eb] I thought of every eye and her bee stung lips.
And she raised that glass and the lime and she kissed [Fm] them goodbye.
She said promise me you'll [Eb] take it slow and swear no talk of tomorrow.
And when you feel me tighten around, well you [Fm] can let the hammer down.
And I got [Db] a pain outside with [Bbm] enough [Fm] giddy up to be free.
[Db] I got a faint smell of cheap [Gb] perfume and a hand of [Fm] gasoline.
See I'm a different [Db] kind of knight, you're gonna [Eb] find your fairy [Fm] tales and lies.
[Db] I don't have a white horse, [Eb] but you can come [Fm] along for the ride.
[C]
[Eb]
[C] [Bb]
[F] [Fm] I cut in on a [Eb] dance, you ain't gonna find what you're looking for in that [Fm] little Mexican.
You can't mix your tears with those [Eb] from an agave plant.
You see I've danced with him myself and he's [Fm] never been a friend.
You go believing in your Lancelot, [Eb] well it's all in vain.
And your chasing big advances has [Fm] always held the pain.
I've met many a girl in here with the [Eb] same story line.
All them boys on those white horses [Fm] don't know how to ride.
But I [Db] got a pain outside with enough giddy [Fm] up to be free.
I [Db] got a faint smell of cheap perfume [Gb] and a hand of [F] [Fm] gasoline.
See I'm a different [Db] kind of knight, you're gonna find [Eb] your fairy [Fm] tales and lies.
I [Db] don't have a white horse, [Eb]
but you can come along [Fm] for the ride.
She said I'm tired of living life in a romance book, [Eb] I think chivalry's dead.
And I ain't gonna look for them round table boys on the white horse, [Fm] I can't get the story right.
I said as luck would have it I was tossed by the throne, [Eb] I laid my merry head down.
Some years ago and I traded my coat of arms for a guitar [Fm] and some broken yellow lines.
[Db] But I got a pain outside with enough giddy up to [F] be [Fm] free.
[Db] I got a faint smell of cheap [Gb] perfume and a [Fm] hand of gasoline.
See [Db] I'm a different kind of knight, you're gonna [Eb] find your fairy [Fm] tales and lies.
I [Db] don't have a white horse, [Eb] but you can come along [Db] for the ride.
[Fm]
[Bbm] [Db]
[Gb] [Fm] [Db]
[Cm] [Db] [Eb] [Fm]
[Bbm] [Db] [Eb]
She [Fm] kind of shifted her seat a little bit, [Eb] I thought of every eye and her bee stung lips.
And she raised that glass and the lime and she kissed [Fm] them goodbye.
She said promise me you'll [Eb] take it slow and swear no talk of tomorrow.
And when you feel me tighten around, well you [Fm] can let the hammer down.
And I got [Db] a pain outside with [Bbm] enough [Fm] giddy up to be free.
[Db] I got a faint smell of cheap [Gb] perfume and a hand of [Fm] gasoline.
See I'm a different [Db] kind of knight, you're gonna [Eb] find your fairy [Fm] tales and lies.
[Db] I don't have a white horse, [Eb] but you can come [Fm] along for the ride.
Key:
Fm
Eb
Db
Gb
C
Fm
Eb
Db
[C] _ [Eb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _
[F] _ [Fm] _ _ I cut in on a [Eb] dance, _ you ain't gonna find what you're looking for in that [Fm] little Mexican.
_ _ _ You can't mix your tears with those [Eb] from an agave plant. _
You see I've danced with him myself and he's [Fm] never been a friend.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
You go believing in your Lancelot, [Eb] well it's all in vain.
And your chasing big advances has [Fm] always held the pain.
_ I've met many a girl in here with the [Eb] same story line. _
All them boys on those white horses [Fm] don't know how to ride.
_ _ _ _ _ _ But I [Db] got a pain outside with enough giddy [Fm] up to be free.
_ I [Db] got a faint smell of cheap perfume [Gb] and a hand of [F] [Fm] gasoline.
See I'm a different [Db] kind of knight, you're gonna find [Eb] your fairy [Fm] tales and lies.
I [Db] don't have a white horse, _ _ [Eb] _ _
but you can come along [Fm] for the ride. _ _
_ _ _ _ She said I'm tired of living life in a romance book, [Eb] I think chivalry's dead.
And I ain't gonna look for them round table boys on the white horse, [Fm] I can't get the story right.
_ I said as luck would have it I was tossed by the throne, [Eb] I laid my merry head down.
Some years ago and I traded my coat of arms for a guitar [Fm] and some broken yellow lines. _
_ _ _ _ [Db] But I got a pain outside with enough giddy up to [F] be [Fm] free. _ _
[Db] I got a faint smell of cheap [Gb] perfume and a [Fm] hand of gasoline.
See [Db] I'm a different kind of knight, you're gonna [Eb] find your fairy [Fm] tales and lies.
I [Db] don't have a white horse, _ _ _ [Eb] _ but you can come along [Db] for the ride.
_ _ [Fm] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Bbm] _ _ _ [Db] _ _
[Gb] _ _ [Fm] _ _ _ [Db] _ _ _
_ [Cm] _ [Db] _ [Eb] _ _ [Fm] _ _ _
[Bbm] _ _ _ [Db] _ _ [Eb] _ _ _
_ She [Fm] kind of shifted her seat a little bit, [Eb] I thought of every eye and her bee stung lips.
And she raised that glass and the lime and she kissed [Fm] them goodbye. _ _ _
She said promise me you'll [Eb] take it slow and swear no talk of tomorrow.
And when you feel me tighten around, well you [Fm] can let the hammer down.
_ And I got [Db] a pain outside with [Bbm] enough [Fm] giddy up to be free. _ _
[Db] I got a faint smell of cheap [Gb] perfume and a hand of [Fm] gasoline.
See I'm a different [Db] kind of knight, you're gonna [Eb] find your fairy [Fm] tales and lies.
[Db] I don't have a white horse, _ [Eb] but you can come [Fm] along for the ride. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _
[F] _ [Fm] _ _ I cut in on a [Eb] dance, _ you ain't gonna find what you're looking for in that [Fm] little Mexican.
_ _ _ You can't mix your tears with those [Eb] from an agave plant. _
You see I've danced with him myself and he's [Fm] never been a friend.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
You go believing in your Lancelot, [Eb] well it's all in vain.
And your chasing big advances has [Fm] always held the pain.
_ I've met many a girl in here with the [Eb] same story line. _
All them boys on those white horses [Fm] don't know how to ride.
_ _ _ _ _ _ But I [Db] got a pain outside with enough giddy [Fm] up to be free.
_ I [Db] got a faint smell of cheap perfume [Gb] and a hand of [F] [Fm] gasoline.
See I'm a different [Db] kind of knight, you're gonna find [Eb] your fairy [Fm] tales and lies.
I [Db] don't have a white horse, _ _ [Eb] _ _
but you can come along [Fm] for the ride. _ _
_ _ _ _ She said I'm tired of living life in a romance book, [Eb] I think chivalry's dead.
And I ain't gonna look for them round table boys on the white horse, [Fm] I can't get the story right.
_ I said as luck would have it I was tossed by the throne, [Eb] I laid my merry head down.
Some years ago and I traded my coat of arms for a guitar [Fm] and some broken yellow lines. _
_ _ _ _ [Db] But I got a pain outside with enough giddy up to [F] be [Fm] free. _ _
[Db] I got a faint smell of cheap [Gb] perfume and a [Fm] hand of gasoline.
See [Db] I'm a different kind of knight, you're gonna [Eb] find your fairy [Fm] tales and lies.
I [Db] don't have a white horse, _ _ _ [Eb] _ but you can come along [Db] for the ride.
_ _ [Fm] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Bbm] _ _ _ [Db] _ _
[Gb] _ _ [Fm] _ _ _ [Db] _ _ _
_ [Cm] _ [Db] _ [Eb] _ _ [Fm] _ _ _
[Bbm] _ _ _ [Db] _ _ [Eb] _ _ _
_ She [Fm] kind of shifted her seat a little bit, [Eb] I thought of every eye and her bee stung lips.
And she raised that glass and the lime and she kissed [Fm] them goodbye. _ _ _
She said promise me you'll [Eb] take it slow and swear no talk of tomorrow.
And when you feel me tighten around, well you [Fm] can let the hammer down.
_ And I got [Db] a pain outside with [Bbm] enough [Fm] giddy up to be free. _ _
[Db] I got a faint smell of cheap [Gb] perfume and a hand of [Fm] gasoline.
See I'm a different [Db] kind of knight, you're gonna [Eb] find your fairy [Fm] tales and lies.
[Db] I don't have a white horse, _ [Eb] but you can come [Fm] along for the ride. _ _ _ _ _
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