Chords for David Nail - Songs For Sale (feat. Lee Ann Womack)
Tempo:
77.1 bpm
Chords used:
G
C
D
Em
Bm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[C]
[G] [C]
[G] Born a pain of the center time, painted on a proud [C] sign,
Called to the shoulder and bicep,
[G] an old man with a dirty face,
Swear to tell the best you'll [C] taste, grows them fresh in that red dirt field out back,
Yeah that's [G] a fact, [C]
[G] Grace is a mechanic's wife, told head boys her whole [C] life,
Sews patches on blue jeans night and day,
[G] never does much for herself,
Doesn't dream of fame and [C] wealth, just a ballpark bleacher in a place that pray,
[G] Some are called to preach the [D] gospel, string fence in Colorado,
[Em] Some are [G] born to raise a [C] family, [D]
[G] swing a hammer, a ready [D] nail,
Haul bricks or carry [Em] mail, go to college, Duke or [C] Yale but me,
[D] I got [G] songs to sing,
[C]
[G] There's not a lot of tread on my tires, some spots you can't see the [C] wires,
Just hope to make it to the next town so I can sing,
[G] Still learning lots of lessons, still calling it a [C] profession,
Traveling round strumming these guitar strings,
Some
[G] are good at mending [D] bars, fixing drinks and telephones,
[Em] Some are [G] born to wear pinstripes [C] on their sleeve,
[D]
[G] Swing a hammer, a ready [D] nail, haul bricks or carry [Em] mail,
Go to [G] college, Duke or [C] Yale but me,
[D] I got [C] songs to sing,
[G] [Bm]
[Am] [D]
[C] See it in a lot of [D] places, read it on a lot of faces,
[G] Some are called to preach the [D] gospel, [Gm] string fence in Colorado,
[Em] Some are [G] born to raise a [C] family, [D] [G] swing a hammer, a ready nail,
[D] Haul bricks or carry mail, [Em] go to college, [D] Duke or [C] Yale but me,
[G] [D] Yeah, I got [G] songs to sing,
[C] Yeah, I got [G] songs to sing.
[C] [G]
[G]
[G] [C]
[G] Born a pain of the center time, painted on a proud [C] sign,
Called to the shoulder and bicep,
[G] an old man with a dirty face,
Swear to tell the best you'll [C] taste, grows them fresh in that red dirt field out back,
Yeah that's [G] a fact, [C]
[G] Grace is a mechanic's wife, told head boys her whole [C] life,
Sews patches on blue jeans night and day,
[G] never does much for herself,
Doesn't dream of fame and [C] wealth, just a ballpark bleacher in a place that pray,
[G] Some are called to preach the [D] gospel, string fence in Colorado,
[Em] Some are [G] born to raise a [C] family, [D]
[G] swing a hammer, a ready [D] nail,
Haul bricks or carry [Em] mail, go to college, Duke or [C] Yale but me,
[D] I got [G] songs to sing,
[C]
[G] There's not a lot of tread on my tires, some spots you can't see the [C] wires,
Just hope to make it to the next town so I can sing,
[G] Still learning lots of lessons, still calling it a [C] profession,
Traveling round strumming these guitar strings,
Some
[G] are good at mending [D] bars, fixing drinks and telephones,
[Em] Some are [G] born to wear pinstripes [C] on their sleeve,
[D]
[G] Swing a hammer, a ready [D] nail, haul bricks or carry [Em] mail,
Go to [G] college, Duke or [C] Yale but me,
[D] I got [C] songs to sing,
[G] [Bm]
[Am] [D]
[C] See it in a lot of [D] places, read it on a lot of faces,
[G] Some are called to preach the [D] gospel, [Gm] string fence in Colorado,
[Em] Some are [G] born to raise a [C] family, [D] [G] swing a hammer, a ready nail,
[D] Haul bricks or carry mail, [Em] go to college, [D] Duke or [C] Yale but me,
[G] [D] Yeah, I got [G] songs to sing,
[C] Yeah, I got [G] songs to sing.
[C] [G]
[G]
Key:
G
C
D
Em
Bm
G
C
D
_ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
[G] Born a pain of the center time, painted on a proud [C] sign,
Called to the shoulder and bicep, _ _
[G] an old man with a dirty face,
Swear to tell the best you'll [C] taste, grows them fresh in that red dirt field out back,
Yeah that's [G] a fact, _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _
[G] Grace is a mechanic's wife, told head boys her whole [C] life,
Sews patches on blue jeans night and day, _ _
[G] never does much for herself,
Doesn't dream of fame and [C] wealth, just a ballpark bleacher in a place that pray, _ _
[G] Some are called to preach the [D] gospel, string fence in Colorado,
[Em] Some are [G] born to raise a [C] family, _ [D] _ _
[G] swing a hammer, a ready [D] nail,
Haul bricks or carry [Em] mail, go to college, Duke or [C] Yale but me,
[D] I got [G] songs to sing,
_ _ [C] _ _ _ _
[G] There's not a lot of tread on my tires, some spots you can't see the [C] wires,
Just hope to make it to the next town so I can sing, _ _
[G] Still learning lots of lessons, still calling it a [C] profession,
Traveling round strumming these guitar strings,
Some _
[G] are good at mending [D] bars, fixing drinks and telephones,
[Em] Some are [G] born to wear pinstripes [C] on their sleeve,
[D] _ _
[G] Swing a hammer, a ready [D] nail, haul bricks or carry [Em] mail,
Go to [G] college, Duke or [C] Yale but me,
[D] I got [C] songs to sing,
_ _ _ [G] _ _ [Bm] _ _
[Am] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _
[C] See it in a lot of [D] places, read it on a lot of faces,
_ _ _ [G] Some are called to preach the [D] gospel, [Gm] string fence in Colorado,
[Em] Some are [G] born to raise a [C] family, _ [D] _ _ [G] swing a hammer, a ready nail,
[D] Haul bricks or carry mail, [Em] go to college, [D] Duke or [C] Yale but me,
[G] _ _ [D] Yeah, I got [G] songs to sing,
_ _ _ [C] _ Yeah, I got [G] songs to sing. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
[G] Born a pain of the center time, painted on a proud [C] sign,
Called to the shoulder and bicep, _ _
[G] an old man with a dirty face,
Swear to tell the best you'll [C] taste, grows them fresh in that red dirt field out back,
Yeah that's [G] a fact, _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _
[G] Grace is a mechanic's wife, told head boys her whole [C] life,
Sews patches on blue jeans night and day, _ _
[G] never does much for herself,
Doesn't dream of fame and [C] wealth, just a ballpark bleacher in a place that pray, _ _
[G] Some are called to preach the [D] gospel, string fence in Colorado,
[Em] Some are [G] born to raise a [C] family, _ [D] _ _
[G] swing a hammer, a ready [D] nail,
Haul bricks or carry [Em] mail, go to college, Duke or [C] Yale but me,
[D] I got [G] songs to sing,
_ _ [C] _ _ _ _
[G] There's not a lot of tread on my tires, some spots you can't see the [C] wires,
Just hope to make it to the next town so I can sing, _ _
[G] Still learning lots of lessons, still calling it a [C] profession,
Traveling round strumming these guitar strings,
Some _
[G] are good at mending [D] bars, fixing drinks and telephones,
[Em] Some are [G] born to wear pinstripes [C] on their sleeve,
[D] _ _
[G] Swing a hammer, a ready [D] nail, haul bricks or carry [Em] mail,
Go to [G] college, Duke or [C] Yale but me,
[D] I got [C] songs to sing,
_ _ _ [G] _ _ [Bm] _ _
[Am] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _
[C] See it in a lot of [D] places, read it on a lot of faces,
_ _ _ [G] Some are called to preach the [D] gospel, [Gm] string fence in Colorado,
[Em] Some are [G] born to raise a [C] family, _ [D] _ _ [G] swing a hammer, a ready nail,
[D] Haul bricks or carry mail, [Em] go to college, [D] Duke or [C] Yale but me,
[G] _ _ [D] Yeah, I got [G] songs to sing,
_ _ _ [C] _ Yeah, I got [G] songs to sing. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _