Chords for Eric Taylor - Dean Moriarty

Tempo:
146 bpm
Chords used:

F

Bb

Dm

G

Gm

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Eric Taylor - Dean Moriarty chords
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[Bb]
[F] [F]
[Bb]
[F]
[Dm] [Bb]
[F]
[Bb]
[F] [Bb]
[F]
[Bb]
You know, Dean Moriarty, he don't live here no [Dm]
more.
[Bb] He's [Gm]
off in California, he works in [Bb] a liquor store, where there's two packs of cigarettes
and there's one half of a pint.
[F]
He's off to his room on [Bb] the Mexican side.
[F]
He says he's [Dm] through with the [Bb] railroad and [Gm] the freight car line.
He had a fight with the moon and [Dm] [Bb]
[F] the land line.
He [F]
says he's going cross country but he might come back.
[Bb]
[F]
Sticking to the highway, getting [Bb] hell with the track, hell with the track.
I can't take what you make him.
[G]
Always wanting [F] more.
And none of the gray-eyed men know.
[F]
They [C] put me to sleep.
[Fm]
He's [F] got a brand new baby and she's got [Bb] a new pair of shoes.
He's [F] driving somebody's car [F] but [Bb] he don't know who.
He's been up all night but [Dm] [Bb] it don't show.
And he [Gm] won twenty-five [F] dollars in the hammer throw.
And this is a three-finger guitar chamber.
[Bb] It's a saxophone and vice.
[F] Jack's been reading a poetry man.
[Bb] He's been spilling her [F] wine.
And her hair's so pretty and she smells [Bb] like juicy fruit gum.
[F]
Her [F] old man's the black guy over on the [Bb] conga drum.
He's over on the conga drum singing jazz.
I can't take what you [F] make him.
[G]
Always [F] wanting more.
And none of the gray-eyed men know.
They put me [G] to sleep.
[Fm]
Outside.
[Bb]
[Gm]
[F]
[Bb]
[F]
[Bb]
[F]
Well, [Bb]
[Fm]
maybe he should call her but he just ain't got the [Dm] dough.
[Bb] [F] Maybe he'll slip on outside and [Bb] check the radio.
[F] Well, it's playing her song but it just ain't his.
[F] A man like him's got no business with the wife and the kids.
And this is the last of the red wine for the night [Bb] full of thrill.
Full of [G] thrill.
This is the last red wine.
[Bb] And it's the [F] coast to the bottom of a [Dm] San Francisco [Bb] hill.
[Gm] Well, I didn't steal [F] your car, [F] man.
But I borrowed a wife.
I can't take what you make him.
[G]
Always [F] wanting more.
And none of the gray-eyed men know.
They [Bb] [Gm]
[F] put me to sleep.
[Bb]
[F]
[G]
[Dm] [Bb]
[F]
[Bb]
Thank
[G] [N] you.
Thanks for everything.
Cut.
The first one.
We will take that.
Welcome.
Take the phone.
Key:  
F
134211111
Bb
12341111
Dm
2311
G
2131
Gm
123111113
F
134211111
Bb
12341111
Dm
2311
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_ _ _ _ _ You know, Dean Moriarty, he don't live here no [Dm]
more.
[Bb] _ He's _ _ [Gm] _ _
off in California, he works in [Bb] a liquor store, _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ where there's two packs of cigarettes
and there's one half of a pint.
_ _ _ _ _ [F] _ _
_ He's off to his room on [Bb] the Mexican side. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [F] _ _
_ _ _ He says he's [Dm] through with the [Bb] railroad _ _ and [Gm] the freight car line. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ He had a fight with the moon _ _ and [Dm] _ _ [Bb] _ _
_ _ [F] the land line. _
He _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ says he's going cross country but he might come _ back.
[Bb] _ _
_ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _
Sticking to the highway, getting [Bb] hell with the track, _ hell with the track. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
I can't take what you make him.
_ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ _ _ Always wanting [F] more. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ And none of the gray-eyed men know.
[F] _ _
_ They [C] put me to _ sleep.
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Fm] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ He's [F] got a brand new baby _ and she's got [Bb] a new pair of shoes.
_ He's [F] driving somebody's car [F] _ _ but [Bb] he don't know who. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ He's been up all night _ but [Dm] [Bb] it don't show.
_ And he [Gm] won twenty-five [F] dollars _ in the hammer throw. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ And this is a three-finger guitar chamber.
_ [Bb] It's a _ saxophone and vice.
_ [F] Jack's been reading a poetry man.
_ [Bb] He's been spilling her _ [F] wine. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ And her hair's so pretty and she smells [Bb] like juicy fruit gum.
_ [F] _ _
_ _ _ Her [F] old man's the black guy _ over on the [Bb] conga drum. _ _ _ _ _ _
He's over on the conga drum singing _ jazz.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
I can't take what you [F] make him.
_ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ _ _ Always [F] wanting more.
_ _ _ _ And none of the gray-eyed men know.
_ _ They put me [G] to sleep.
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Outside. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ [Gm] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [F] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Bb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Bb] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [F] _ _
_ _ _ _ Well, [Bb] _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Fm]
maybe he should call her but he just ain't got the [Dm] dough.
_ [Bb] _ _ _ _ [F] Maybe he'll slip on _ outside _ and [Bb] check the radio. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [F] _ Well, it's playing her song but it just ain't his.
_ _ _ _ _ [F] A man like him's got no _ business with the wife _ and the kids. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ And this is the last of the red wine for the night [Bb] full of thrill.
_ _ Full of [G] thrill.
This is the last _ red wine.
_ [Bb] _ _ _ _ _ And it's the [F] coast to the bottom _ _ of a [Dm] San Francisco [Bb] _ hill. _ _
_ _ _ _ [Gm] Well, I didn't steal [F] your car, [F] man. _ _ _
_ But I borrowed a wife. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
I can't take what you make him.
_ _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ _ _ Always [F] wanting more.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ And none of the gray-eyed men know.
They _ [Bb] _ _ _ [Gm] _ _
_ [F] put me to sleep. _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _
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_ _ _ _ Thank _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [G] _ [N] you.
Thanks for everything. _ _
Cut.
_ _ _ The first one.
We will take that.
Welcome. _
Take the phone. _ _ _ _ _ _
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