Chords for Excuses
Tempo:
104 bpm
Chords used:
C#
G#
F#
D#
D#m
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Jam Along & Learn...
[C#]
[D#] [C#]
Excuses, excuses, you'll hear them [G#] every day.
Now the devil, he'll supply them, if from church you [C#] stay away.
people come to know the Lord, the devil [F#] always loses.
keep them [C#] thoughts away from church, [G#] he [C#] offers them excuses.
In the summer it's too hot, in the winter it's too [G#] cold.
In the springtime, when the weather's just right, you find someplace [C#] else to go.
[D#] [C#]
Excuses, excuses, you'll hear them [G#] every day.
Now the devil, he'll supply them, if from church you [C#] stay away.
people come to know the Lord, the devil [F#] always loses.
keep them [C#] thoughts away from church, [G#] he [C#] offers them excuses.
In the summer it's too hot, in the winter it's too [G#] cold.
In the springtime, when the weather's just right, you find someplace [C#] else to go.
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_ Excuses, excuses, you'll hear them [G#] every day.
Now the devil, he'll supply them, if from church you [C#] stay away.
When people come to know the Lord, the devil [F#] always loses.
So to keep them [C#] thoughts away from church, [G#] he [C#] offers them excuses. _
In the summer it's too hot, in the winter it's too [G#] cold.
In the springtime, when the weather's just right, you find someplace [C#] else to go.
Well, it's up to the mountains or over to the beach or to visit some [F#] old friend.
Or just to stay home and [C#] relax and hope some [G#] of the kinfolks will [C#] drop in. _
Well, a headache Sunday morning and a backache [G#] Sunday night.
But by work time Monday morning, [D#m] oh, you're feeling [C#] quite all right.
Well, one of the children has a cold.
Pneumonia, do [F#] you suppose?
Why, the whole [C#] family had to stay home [G#] just to blow that poor [C#] kid's nose. _
_ _ Excuses, excuses, you'll hear them [G#] every day.
Now the devil, he'll supply them, if from church you stay [C#] away.
When people come to know the Lord, the devil [F#] always loses.
So to keep them [C#] thoughts away from [G#] church, he offers [C#] them excuses. _
Well, the preacher, he's too young.
Maybe [G#] he's too old.
Those sermons, they're not hard enough.
Sometimes they get [C#] too bold.
His voice is much too quiet, like sometimes [F#] it gets too loud.
He needs to [C#] have more dignity [G#] or else he's [C#] way too proud. _
Well, the sermons, they're too long.
Maybe [G#] they're too short.
He ought to preach the word now instead of [C#] stomping snort.
Well, that preacher we've got must be the world's most stuck [F#]-up man.
Well, one of the [C#] ladies told me [G#] Sunday.
Why, he didn't even [C#] shake my _ hand.
_ Excuses, excuses, you'll hear them [G#] every day.
Now the devil, he'll supply them, if from church you [C#] stay away.
When people come to know the Lord, the devil [F#] always loses.
So to keep them thoughts away [G#] from church, he [C#] offers them excuses. _
[F#] So to keep them [C#] thoughts away from [G#] church, he offers [C#] them excuses. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ [D#] _ _ [C#] _ _ _ _ _
_ Excuses, excuses, you'll hear them [G#] every day.
Now the devil, he'll supply them, if from church you [C#] stay away.
When people come to know the Lord, the devil [F#] always loses.
So to keep them [C#] thoughts away from church, [G#] he [C#] offers them excuses. _
In the summer it's too hot, in the winter it's too [G#] cold.
In the springtime, when the weather's just right, you find someplace [C#] else to go.
Well, it's up to the mountains or over to the beach or to visit some [F#] old friend.
Or just to stay home and [C#] relax and hope some [G#] of the kinfolks will [C#] drop in. _
Well, a headache Sunday morning and a backache [G#] Sunday night.
But by work time Monday morning, [D#m] oh, you're feeling [C#] quite all right.
Well, one of the children has a cold.
Pneumonia, do [F#] you suppose?
Why, the whole [C#] family had to stay home [G#] just to blow that poor [C#] kid's nose. _
_ _ Excuses, excuses, you'll hear them [G#] every day.
Now the devil, he'll supply them, if from church you stay [C#] away.
When people come to know the Lord, the devil [F#] always loses.
So to keep them [C#] thoughts away from [G#] church, he offers [C#] them excuses. _
Well, the preacher, he's too young.
Maybe [G#] he's too old.
Those sermons, they're not hard enough.
Sometimes they get [C#] too bold.
His voice is much too quiet, like sometimes [F#] it gets too loud.
He needs to [C#] have more dignity [G#] or else he's [C#] way too proud. _
Well, the sermons, they're too long.
Maybe [G#] they're too short.
He ought to preach the word now instead of [C#] stomping snort.
Well, that preacher we've got must be the world's most stuck [F#]-up man.
Well, one of the [C#] ladies told me [G#] Sunday.
Why, he didn't even [C#] shake my _ hand.
_ Excuses, excuses, you'll hear them [G#] every day.
Now the devil, he'll supply them, if from church you [C#] stay away.
When people come to know the Lord, the devil [F#] always loses.
So to keep them thoughts away [G#] from church, he [C#] offers them excuses. _
[F#] So to keep them [C#] thoughts away from [G#] church, he offers [C#] them excuses. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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