Chords for Hobo Johnson - Jesus Christ (Official Audio)
Tempo:
131.05 bpm
Chords used:
F
C
E
G
Em
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Jesus Christ, you're super nice, [E] I wonder if you'd save me
[F] I've been on the wrong side [G] of a bunch of arguments lately
[F] Mama, I'ma never come [Am] home again
[C] Mama said there's nothing wrong [G] with being happy, happy trails
But Mama, I'm just feeling [C] so alone
Mama said she's busy working, spending time with that other guy
But Mama, I just wanna [E] come home
[C] But home is where your heart is, [B] boy, [Em] at least you got a phone
[B] And Jesus Christ, you're super [E] nice, I wonder if you'd love me
[F] How come I only wonder [G] when I'm sad or really hungry?
Jesus Christ, you're super [C] nice, but don't expect much from me
I would kneel down, but I'm [G] afraid that I would just feel nothing, [B] praise God!
And other [C] things that don't make sense to puny minds like ours
Designing [G] rollercoasters that almost always seem to fall apart
Ain't it [C] fun, ain't it fun, ain't it fun, no
That one day you might [Em] fly through the sky to the [F] sun
And Jesus Christ, you're super nice, [Am] I'll write a song about it
[Fm] About no one ever knowing, but [G] always claiming they're about it
[F] Pressing north on both sides, that [E] always claim to know that they're so [F] sure
I'll just not be a giant [Em] fucking prick and enjoy [F] the show
[Am] I'll enjoy [F] the show
[Em]
[B] And Father, [F] I just don't know [C] what to make, you know
Of all these tiny specks [Em] with so much shit to fucking say
[F] And Father, I just hope that [E] we don't fall apart and break
[F] It'd be great if we didn't relive [Em] 1938 to [F] 45
Man, there's just nothing [C] we can change
[F] If I'm not a giant prick, does that just mean that I am saved?
Jesus Christ, you're super [E] nice, I'm sure that you could love [D] me
Even if I don't [G] go to church every Sunday
Jesus Christ, you're super [E] nice, how could you let me burn?
[F] If I'm not murdering people, then [C] smashing their fucking [F] urn
But Jesus Christ, you're super [Am] nice, how could you let me burn?
But if I go to [B] hell, I'll grit my teeth and [Em] get it done
[F] I've been on the wrong side [G] of a bunch of arguments lately
[F] Mama, I'ma never come [Am] home again
[C] Mama said there's nothing wrong [G] with being happy, happy trails
But Mama, I'm just feeling [C] so alone
Mama said she's busy working, spending time with that other guy
But Mama, I just wanna [E] come home
[C] But home is where your heart is, [B] boy, [Em] at least you got a phone
[B] And Jesus Christ, you're super [E] nice, I wonder if you'd love me
[F] How come I only wonder [G] when I'm sad or really hungry?
Jesus Christ, you're super [C] nice, but don't expect much from me
I would kneel down, but I'm [G] afraid that I would just feel nothing, [B] praise God!
And other [C] things that don't make sense to puny minds like ours
Designing [G] rollercoasters that almost always seem to fall apart
Ain't it [C] fun, ain't it fun, ain't it fun, no
That one day you might [Em] fly through the sky to the [F] sun
And Jesus Christ, you're super nice, [Am] I'll write a song about it
[Fm] About no one ever knowing, but [G] always claiming they're about it
[F] Pressing north on both sides, that [E] always claim to know that they're so [F] sure
I'll just not be a giant [Em] fucking prick and enjoy [F] the show
[Am] I'll enjoy [F] the show
[Em]
[B] And Father, [F] I just don't know [C] what to make, you know
Of all these tiny specks [Em] with so much shit to fucking say
[F] And Father, I just hope that [E] we don't fall apart and break
[F] It'd be great if we didn't relive [Em] 1938 to [F] 45
Man, there's just nothing [C] we can change
[F] If I'm not a giant prick, does that just mean that I am saved?
Jesus Christ, you're super [E] nice, I'm sure that you could love [D] me
Even if I don't [G] go to church every Sunday
Jesus Christ, you're super [E] nice, how could you let me burn?
[F] If I'm not murdering people, then [C] smashing their fucking [F] urn
But Jesus Christ, you're super [Am] nice, how could you let me burn?
But if I go to [B] hell, I'll grit my teeth and [Em] get it done
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_ _ _ _ _ _ Jesus Christ, you're super nice, [E] I wonder if you'd save me
[F] I've been on the wrong side [G] of a bunch of arguments lately
[F] Mama, I'ma never come [Am] home again
[C] Mama said there's nothing wrong [G] with being happy, happy trails
But Mama, I'm just feeling [C] so alone
_ Mama said she's busy working, spending time with that other guy
But Mama, I just wanna [E] come home
_ [C] But home is where your heart is, [B] boy, [Em] at least you got a phone
[B] And Jesus Christ, you're super [E] nice, I wonder if you'd love me
[F] How come I only wonder [G] when I'm sad or really hungry?
Jesus Christ, you're super [C] nice, but don't expect much from me
I would kneel down, but I'm [G] afraid that I would just feel nothing, [B] praise God!
And other [C] things that don't make sense to puny minds like ours
Designing [G] rollercoasters that almost always seem to fall apart
Ain't it [C] fun, ain't it fun, ain't it fun, no
That one day you might [Em] fly through the sky to the [F] sun
And Jesus Christ, you're super nice, [Am] I'll write a song about it
[Fm] About no one ever knowing, but [G] always claiming they're about it
[F] Pressing north on both sides, that [E] always claim to know that they're so [F] sure
I'll just not be a giant [Em] fucking prick and enjoy [F] the show
_ _ [Am] _ _ I'll enjoy [F] the show
_ _ _ _ [Em] _
[B] And Father, [F] I just don't know [C] what to make, you know
Of all these tiny specks [Em] with so much shit to fucking say
[F] And Father, I just hope that [E] we don't fall apart and break
[F] It'd be great if we didn't relive [Em] 1938 to [F] 45
Man, there's just nothing [C] we can change
[F] If I'm not a giant prick, does that just mean that I am saved?
Jesus Christ, you're super [E] nice, I'm sure that you could love [D] me
Even if I don't [G] go to church every Sunday
Jesus Christ, you're super [E] nice, how could you let me burn?
[F] If I'm not murdering people, then [C] smashing their fucking [F] urn
But Jesus Christ, you're super [Am] nice, how could you let me burn?
But if I go to [B] hell, I'll grit my teeth and [Em] get it done
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[F] I've been on the wrong side [G] of a bunch of arguments lately
[F] Mama, I'ma never come [Am] home again
[C] Mama said there's nothing wrong [G] with being happy, happy trails
But Mama, I'm just feeling [C] so alone
_ Mama said she's busy working, spending time with that other guy
But Mama, I just wanna [E] come home
_ [C] But home is where your heart is, [B] boy, [Em] at least you got a phone
[B] And Jesus Christ, you're super [E] nice, I wonder if you'd love me
[F] How come I only wonder [G] when I'm sad or really hungry?
Jesus Christ, you're super [C] nice, but don't expect much from me
I would kneel down, but I'm [G] afraid that I would just feel nothing, [B] praise God!
And other [C] things that don't make sense to puny minds like ours
Designing [G] rollercoasters that almost always seem to fall apart
Ain't it [C] fun, ain't it fun, ain't it fun, no
That one day you might [Em] fly through the sky to the [F] sun
And Jesus Christ, you're super nice, [Am] I'll write a song about it
[Fm] About no one ever knowing, but [G] always claiming they're about it
[F] Pressing north on both sides, that [E] always claim to know that they're so [F] sure
I'll just not be a giant [Em] fucking prick and enjoy [F] the show
_ _ [Am] _ _ I'll enjoy [F] the show
_ _ _ _ [Em] _
[B] And Father, [F] I just don't know [C] what to make, you know
Of all these tiny specks [Em] with so much shit to fucking say
[F] And Father, I just hope that [E] we don't fall apart and break
[F] It'd be great if we didn't relive [Em] 1938 to [F] 45
Man, there's just nothing [C] we can change
[F] If I'm not a giant prick, does that just mean that I am saved?
Jesus Christ, you're super [E] nice, I'm sure that you could love [D] me
Even if I don't [G] go to church every Sunday
Jesus Christ, you're super [E] nice, how could you let me burn?
[F] If I'm not murdering people, then [C] smashing their fucking [F] urn
But Jesus Christ, you're super [Am] nice, how could you let me burn?
But if I go to [B] hell, I'll grit my teeth and [Em] get it done
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _