Chords for Grieves - On The Rocks (Official Video)
Tempo:
89.75 bpm
Chords used:
C
C#m
E
G#
F#
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[G#]
[G#m] [F#]
[C#m] [C]
[E] [C]
[C#m] I don't [C]
write no [B] books.
I don't spend my money.
The last girl, honey, she hates [C#] my guts.
I paid my [C] rent late, so my landlord's [E] angry.
And all this [G#] shit keeps piling up and trying to [C#m] hang me.
Give my [C] love and on the run.
[E] So don't you [A#] try to [D#m] slow me down and walk [C#m] around, yeah.
Sick of [C] trying to strum along with your [B] love [E] song.
So leave me [A#] here to [C] pour another drink [C#m] on the rocks.
All of [C] this will hold.
We'll pick down onto [E] the ground and glue your crawling [A#] on the gravel
like a regular [C#m] guy.
All of [C] this will hold.
You'll pick down onto [E] the ground until you're drowning [C] in your sorrows
with a bottle [C#m] of rye.
I ain't got no [C] savior.
I ain't got no [B] time.
I'm done stuck with a [A#] problem that I've [B] come through and swallowed
one my last [C#] dime.
All I [C] wanted was some peace and [E] quiet to take me [G#] out of here
before I start a [C#m] riot.
Lost my [C] reason.
I done lost my [E] way.
I done sat here for [F#] hours and heard all the songs that the jukebox [C#m] played.
So keep your [C] sunny days away from here.
And [E] I'll pour the liquor [Cm] down and smile while I [C#m] say,
Life's been on the rocks.
I've taken my last shot at holding on to.
Life's been on [G#] the rocks.
I've taken [E] my last shot at [C] holding on.
[C#m] Crawling on.
All of this [C] will hold.
You'll pick down onto [E] the ground until you're crawling on [F#] the gravel
like a regular [C#m] guy.
All of this [C] will hold.
You'll pick down onto [E] the ground until you're drowning in [C] your sorrows
with a bottle of [C#m] rye.
[C]
[E] [F#] Like a regular guy.
[G#m] [F#]
[C#m] [C]
[E] [C]
[C#m] I don't [C]
write no [B] books.
I don't spend my money.
The last girl, honey, she hates [C#] my guts.
I paid my [C] rent late, so my landlord's [E] angry.
And all this [G#] shit keeps piling up and trying to [C#m] hang me.
Give my [C] love and on the run.
[E] So don't you [A#] try to [D#m] slow me down and walk [C#m] around, yeah.
Sick of [C] trying to strum along with your [B] love [E] song.
So leave me [A#] here to [C] pour another drink [C#m] on the rocks.
All of [C] this will hold.
We'll pick down onto [E] the ground and glue your crawling [A#] on the gravel
like a regular [C#m] guy.
All of [C] this will hold.
You'll pick down onto [E] the ground until you're drowning [C] in your sorrows
with a bottle [C#m] of rye.
I ain't got no [C] savior.
I ain't got no [B] time.
I'm done stuck with a [A#] problem that I've [B] come through and swallowed
one my last [C#] dime.
All I [C] wanted was some peace and [E] quiet to take me [G#] out of here
before I start a [C#m] riot.
Lost my [C] reason.
I done lost my [E] way.
I done sat here for [F#] hours and heard all the songs that the jukebox [C#m] played.
So keep your [C] sunny days away from here.
And [E] I'll pour the liquor [Cm] down and smile while I [C#m] say,
Life's been on the rocks.
I've taken my last shot at holding on to.
Life's been on [G#] the rocks.
I've taken [E] my last shot at [C] holding on.
[C#m] Crawling on.
All of this [C] will hold.
You'll pick down onto [E] the ground until you're crawling on [F#] the gravel
like a regular [C#m] guy.
All of this [C] will hold.
You'll pick down onto [E] the ground until you're drowning in [C] your sorrows
with a bottle of [C#m] rye.
[C]
[E] [F#] Like a regular guy.
Key:
C
C#m
E
G#
F#
C
C#m
E
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [G#] _ _
_ _ [G#m] _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _
_ _ [C#m] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _
_ [C#m] I _ don't [C] _ _
write no [B] books.
I don't spend my money.
The last girl, honey, she hates [C#] my guts.
I paid my [C] rent late, so my landlord's [E] angry.
And all this [G#] shit keeps piling up and trying to [C#m] hang me.
Give my [C] love and on the run.
_ [E] _ So don't you [A#] try to [D#m] slow me down and walk [C#m] around, yeah.
Sick of [C] trying to strum along with your [B] love [E] song.
So leave me [A#] here to [C] pour another drink [C#m] on the rocks.
All of [C] this will hold.
We'll pick down onto [E] the ground and glue your crawling [A#] on the gravel
like a regular [C#m] guy.
All of [C] this will hold.
You'll pick down onto [E] the ground until you're drowning [C] in your sorrows
with a bottle [C#m] of rye.
I ain't got no [C] savior.
I ain't got no [B] time.
I'm done stuck with a [A#] problem that I've [B] come through and swallowed
one my last [C#] dime.
All I [C] wanted was some peace and [E] quiet to take me [G#] out of here
before I start a [C#m] riot.
Lost my [C] reason.
I done lost my [E] way.
I done sat here for [F#] hours and heard all the songs that the jukebox [C#m] played.
So keep your [C] sunny days away from here.
And [E] I'll _ pour the liquor [Cm] down and smile while I [C#m] say,
Life's been on the rocks.
I've taken my last shot at holding on to.
Life's been on [G#] the rocks.
I've taken [E] my last shot at [C] holding on.
[C#m] Crawling on.
All of this [C] will hold.
You'll pick down onto [E] the ground until you're crawling on [F#] the gravel
like a regular [C#m] guy.
All of this [C] will hold.
You'll pick down onto [E] the ground until you're drowning in [C] your sorrows
with a bottle of [C#m] rye.
_ _ _ [C] _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ _ [F#] Like a regular guy. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [G#] _ _
_ _ [G#m] _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _
_ _ [C#m] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _
_ [C#m] I _ don't [C] _ _
write no [B] books.
I don't spend my money.
The last girl, honey, she hates [C#] my guts.
I paid my [C] rent late, so my landlord's [E] angry.
And all this [G#] shit keeps piling up and trying to [C#m] hang me.
Give my [C] love and on the run.
_ [E] _ So don't you [A#] try to [D#m] slow me down and walk [C#m] around, yeah.
Sick of [C] trying to strum along with your [B] love [E] song.
So leave me [A#] here to [C] pour another drink [C#m] on the rocks.
All of [C] this will hold.
We'll pick down onto [E] the ground and glue your crawling [A#] on the gravel
like a regular [C#m] guy.
All of [C] this will hold.
You'll pick down onto [E] the ground until you're drowning [C] in your sorrows
with a bottle [C#m] of rye.
I ain't got no [C] savior.
I ain't got no [B] time.
I'm done stuck with a [A#] problem that I've [B] come through and swallowed
one my last [C#] dime.
All I [C] wanted was some peace and [E] quiet to take me [G#] out of here
before I start a [C#m] riot.
Lost my [C] reason.
I done lost my [E] way.
I done sat here for [F#] hours and heard all the songs that the jukebox [C#m] played.
So keep your [C] sunny days away from here.
And [E] I'll _ pour the liquor [Cm] down and smile while I [C#m] say,
Life's been on the rocks.
I've taken my last shot at holding on to.
Life's been on [G#] the rocks.
I've taken [E] my last shot at [C] holding on.
[C#m] Crawling on.
All of this [C] will hold.
You'll pick down onto [E] the ground until you're crawling on [F#] the gravel
like a regular [C#m] guy.
All of this [C] will hold.
You'll pick down onto [E] the ground until you're drowning in [C] your sorrows
with a bottle of [C#m] rye.
_ _ _ [C] _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ _ [F#] Like a regular guy. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _