Chords for Folk Alley Sessions: Peter Mulvey - "DIA"
Tempo:
109.15 bpm
Chords used:
Bb
F
C
E
Dm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Bb]
Oh [F] Gregory, [Bb] he made us breakfast, and now I'm rolling down to D.I..A. I hated to [F] leave his welcome table, half a dozen bright souls just starting their day. Greg fixed us eggs, we all drank coffee, and talked about all sorts of different stuff. I did some dishes, so I could linger, but there's never time enough. Oh Google Maps, I thank you kindly, for telling me to take Peña Boulevard. Oh [C] but my heart, it [Bb] lingers back there in the house with the typewriters and the chickens in the yard. When you write a poem on a typewriter, it's kind of hard not to use parentheses. [E] [F] Get off my ass, tailgating mister, [Bb] broke my spell with your SUV. Hold [F] me, touch me, [Bb] hold [C] me, touch [E] me, feed [Dm] me. [Bb] That's what my phone always says, [Gm] it needs [F] me. [F] But I [C] need you, phone. [Bb] Oh Gregory, [Bb] he made us breakfast, and now I'm rolling down to D.I..A. But there's [C] no sickness, toil, or [F] danger in that bright world [Bb] to which I go. I am going home to see my mother. I am going home, no more to roam. I'm [C] only going over Jordan, only [Bb] going over home. I'm only [C] going over Jordan, only going over, only [Bb] going over home.
Oh [F] Gregory, [Bb] he made us breakfast, and now I'm rolling down to D.I..A. I hated to [F] leave his welcome table, half a dozen bright souls just starting their day. Greg fixed us eggs, we all drank coffee, and talked about all sorts of different stuff. I did some dishes, so I could linger, but there's never time enough. Oh Google Maps, I thank you kindly, for telling me to take Peña Boulevard. Oh [C] but my heart, it [Bb] lingers back there in the house with the typewriters and the chickens in the yard. When you write a poem on a typewriter, it's kind of hard not to use parentheses. [E] [F] Get off my ass, tailgating mister, [Bb] broke my spell with your SUV. Hold [F] me, touch me, [Bb] hold [C] me, touch [E] me, feed [Dm] me. [Bb] That's what my phone always says, [Gm] it needs [F] me. [F] But I [C] need you, phone. [Bb] Oh Gregory, [Bb] he made us breakfast, and now I'm rolling down to D.I..A. But there's [C] no sickness, toil, or [F] danger in that bright world [Bb] to which I go. I am going home to see my mother. I am going home, no more to roam. I'm [C] only going over Jordan, only [Bb] going over home. I'm only [C] going over Jordan, only going over, only [Bb] going over home.
Key:
Bb
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C
E
Dm
Bb
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_ _ _ Oh [F] Gregory, _ [Bb] he made us breakfast, and now I'm rolling down to D.I..A. I hated to [F] leave his welcome table, half a dozen bright souls just starting their day. Greg fixed us eggs, we all drank coffee, and talked about all sorts of different stuff. I did some dishes, so I could linger, but there's never time enough. _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ Oh Google Maps, I thank you kindly, for telling me to take Peña Boulevard. Oh [C] but my heart, it [Bb] lingers back there in the house with the typewriters and the chickens in the yard. When you write a poem on a typewriter, it's kind of hard not to use parentheses. [E] _ [F] Get off my ass, tailgating mister, [Bb] broke my spell with your SUV. _ _ _ _ _ _ _ Hold [F] me, touch me, [Bb] hold [C] me, touch [E] me, feed [Dm] me. _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ That's what my phone always says, [Gm] it needs [F] me. _ [F] _ _ But I _ _ [C] _ need you, phone. _ [Bb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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Oh Gregory, [Bb] _ he made us breakfast, and now I'm rolling down to D.I..A. But there's [C] no sickness, toil, or [F] danger in that bright world [Bb] to which I go. I am going home to see my mother. I am going home, no more to roam. _ I'm [C] only going over Jordan, only [Bb] going over home. I'm only [C] going over Jordan, only going over, only [Bb] going over home. _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ Oh [F] Gregory, _ [Bb] he made us breakfast, and now I'm rolling down to D.I..A. I hated to [F] leave his welcome table, half a dozen bright souls just starting their day. Greg fixed us eggs, we all drank coffee, and talked about all sorts of different stuff. I did some dishes, so I could linger, but there's never time enough. _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ Oh Google Maps, I thank you kindly, for telling me to take Peña Boulevard. Oh [C] but my heart, it [Bb] lingers back there in the house with the typewriters and the chickens in the yard. When you write a poem on a typewriter, it's kind of hard not to use parentheses. [E] _ [F] Get off my ass, tailgating mister, [Bb] broke my spell with your SUV. _ _ _ _ _ _ _ Hold [F] me, touch me, [Bb] hold [C] me, touch [E] me, feed [Dm] me. _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ That's what my phone always says, [Gm] it needs [F] me. _ [F] _ _ But I _ _ [C] _ need you, phone. _ [Bb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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Oh Gregory, [Bb] _ he made us breakfast, and now I'm rolling down to D.I..A. But there's [C] no sickness, toil, or [F] danger in that bright world [Bb] to which I go. I am going home to see my mother. I am going home, no more to roam. _ I'm [C] only going over Jordan, only [Bb] going over home. I'm only [C] going over Jordan, only going over, only [Bb] going over home. _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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