Chords for George Barnett - Burrow
Tempo:
59.55 bpm
Chords used:
Ab
Db
Abm
Eb
Gb
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[Ab]
I feel [Db] me a car, [Ab] I feel me a car.
[Abm] I side on [Dbm] my horse [Ab] and stand up my man.
[Abm] Well, a young girl sits with her [Ab] eyes to the sky.
And her mind's been twisted by the young ride.
Well, he's nowhere near, so this world is to fear.
And the dingo is never home.
[Gb] The dingo [Db] is never.
[Ab]
His car was parked and her shoes were on.
I've returned [Eb]
his woman [Ab] a gun.
If she were aware of the name that he gave.
The lady in question, she might just have stayed.
The dingo is never home.
[Db] The dingo is never [Ab] home.
Well, off to the road I hung [Abm] right up.
He was chasing his life and every [Ab] end he would lock.
A swig on the meat and goodnight to his steed.
Awake with an [Eb] ache, yet he's so far [Ab] from home.
And I think of his name.
[Gb] The dingo is [Db] never [Ab] home.
No, not as he wore through, wore through church.
The congregation [Eb] all looked [Abm] hurt.
Bucks went down their noses out.
And failed my kind, and failed my kind.
[Ab]
[Ab]
Listen, dear friends, for the time may come.
When you find [Eb] yourself [Ab] willing to run.
And awake with a [Ebm] do just to find [Ab] something new.
For these roads were never home.
No, these roads were never home.
I feel [Db] me a car, [Ab] I feel me a car.
[Abm] I side on [Dbm] my horse [Ab] and stand up my man.
[Abm] Well, a young girl sits with her [Ab] eyes to the sky.
And her mind's been twisted by the young ride.
Well, he's nowhere near, so this world is to fear.
And the dingo is never home.
[Gb] The dingo [Db] is never.
[Ab]
His car was parked and her shoes were on.
I've returned [Eb]
his woman [Ab] a gun.
If she were aware of the name that he gave.
The lady in question, she might just have stayed.
The dingo is never home.
[Db] The dingo is never [Ab] home.
Well, off to the road I hung [Abm] right up.
He was chasing his life and every [Ab] end he would lock.
A swig on the meat and goodnight to his steed.
Awake with an [Eb] ache, yet he's so far [Ab] from home.
And I think of his name.
[Gb] The dingo is [Db] never [Ab] home.
No, not as he wore through, wore through church.
The congregation [Eb] all looked [Abm] hurt.
Bucks went down their noses out.
And failed my kind, and failed my kind.
[Ab]
[Ab]
Listen, dear friends, for the time may come.
When you find [Eb] yourself [Ab] willing to run.
And awake with a [Ebm] do just to find [Ab] something new.
For these roads were never home.
No, these roads were never home.
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Ab
Db
Abm
Eb
Gb
Ab
Db
Abm
_ _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
I feel [Db] me a car, [Ab] I feel me a car.
_ [Abm] I side on [Dbm] my horse [Ab] and stand up my man.
_ [Abm] Well, a young girl sits with her [Ab] eyes to the sky.
_ And her mind's been twisted by the young ride.
Well, he's nowhere near, so this world is to fear.
And the dingo is never home.
[Gb] The dingo [Db] is never.
_ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
His car was parked and her shoes were on.
I've returned [Eb]
his woman [Ab] a gun.
If she were aware of the name that he gave.
The lady in question, she might just have stayed.
The dingo is never home.
[Db] The dingo is never [Ab] home. _ _ _ _ _
Well, off to the road I hung [Abm] right up.
He was chasing his life and every [Ab] end he would lock.
A swig on the meat and goodnight to his steed.
Awake with an [Eb] ache, yet he's so far [Ab] from home.
And I think of his name.
_ [Gb] The dingo is [Db] never [Ab] home.
No, not as he wore through, wore through church.
The congregation [Eb] all looked [Abm] hurt.
Bucks went down their noses out.
And failed my kind, and failed my kind.
_ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ Listen, dear friends, for the time may come.
When you find [Eb] yourself [Ab] willing to run.
And awake with a [Ebm] do just to find [Ab] something new.
For these roads were never home.
No, these roads were never home. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
I feel [Db] me a car, [Ab] I feel me a car.
_ [Abm] I side on [Dbm] my horse [Ab] and stand up my man.
_ [Abm] Well, a young girl sits with her [Ab] eyes to the sky.
_ And her mind's been twisted by the young ride.
Well, he's nowhere near, so this world is to fear.
And the dingo is never home.
[Gb] The dingo [Db] is never.
_ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
His car was parked and her shoes were on.
I've returned [Eb]
his woman [Ab] a gun.
If she were aware of the name that he gave.
The lady in question, she might just have stayed.
The dingo is never home.
[Db] The dingo is never [Ab] home. _ _ _ _ _
Well, off to the road I hung [Abm] right up.
He was chasing his life and every [Ab] end he would lock.
A swig on the meat and goodnight to his steed.
Awake with an [Eb] ache, yet he's so far [Ab] from home.
And I think of his name.
_ [Gb] The dingo is [Db] never [Ab] home.
No, not as he wore through, wore through church.
The congregation [Eb] all looked [Abm] hurt.
Bucks went down their noses out.
And failed my kind, and failed my kind.
_ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ Listen, dear friends, for the time may come.
When you find [Eb] yourself [Ab] willing to run.
And awake with a [Ebm] do just to find [Ab] something new.
For these roads were never home.
No, these roads were never home. _