Chords for HOODOO GURUS-a few home truths (2010).wmv
Tempo:
137.7 bpm
Chords used:
A
D
F#m
E
F#
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
Easy [D] come and easy go, [A] are easy [F#] words to say.
[F#m] When I think of [D] you and me, [A] it's hard to feel that [A] way.
Though [C#m] you've farmed, [Bm] you expect your welcome [F#] here.
[C#m] I've moved on [Bm] and you're not my [D] puppeteer, my dear.
When [A] my [E]
doorbell [F#m] rings, [D] you'll learn a [A] few unpleasant [E] things.
You [A] can't call [E]
my [D] strings for [F#m] [B] sympathy.
A few home [Bm]
truths is all you'll get [F#m] from me.
I've heard tell [D] the one you're with [A] now [F#] drives you up the [A] wall.
[F#m] Make your choice, [D] so live with that, cause [A] we're [E] grown-ups [F#] after all.
And [C#m] the calves have [Bm] young teeth and need [F#m] it too.
[C#m] Make your bed so [Bm] you know what you [D] can do, don't you?
So [A] don't [E] lean [F#] on me, [D] I'll [A] disappoint you [E] constantly.
It's best [A] if [E] we [D] agree [F#m] to [B] disagree.
A few [Bm] home truths is all you'll get [F#] from [F#m] me.
[D]
[A] [E] [F#m]
[D]
[E] [F#m]
Though [C#m] you've farmed, you [Bm] expect your welcome [F#] here.
[C#m] I've moved on and [Bm] you're not my [D] puppeteer.
[F#m] Once [E] upon [D] a time we met [A] when I was still [F#] naive.
[C#] [A] We became [D] a fairy [A] tale I wanted [F#] to [F#m] believe.
I took [D] for magic [B] with just some [A] cheap tricks up [F#] your [A] sleeve.
But [C#m] the ball [Bm] always ends when it's [F#] struck twelve.
[C#m] Like a cold light [Bm] of day, broken [D] roots fell.
[A] [E]
[F#m] [D] Your [A] routine is growing [E] stale.
So take [A] your [E]
fairy [D] tales [F#m] and some [B] what new.
Make these [Bm] home truths my hearty gift [F#m] to you.
[D] [E] [F#m]
[D]
[A] [F#m]
[D]
[A] [F#m]
[D]
[A] [E] [F#m]
[D]
[A] [E] [F#m] [F#]
[N]
[F#m] When I think of [D] you and me, [A] it's hard to feel that [A] way.
Though [C#m] you've farmed, [Bm] you expect your welcome [F#] here.
[C#m] I've moved on [Bm] and you're not my [D] puppeteer, my dear.
When [A] my [E]
doorbell [F#m] rings, [D] you'll learn a [A] few unpleasant [E] things.
You [A] can't call [E]
my [D] strings for [F#m] [B] sympathy.
A few home [Bm]
truths is all you'll get [F#m] from me.
I've heard tell [D] the one you're with [A] now [F#] drives you up the [A] wall.
[F#m] Make your choice, [D] so live with that, cause [A] we're [E] grown-ups [F#] after all.
And [C#m] the calves have [Bm] young teeth and need [F#m] it too.
[C#m] Make your bed so [Bm] you know what you [D] can do, don't you?
So [A] don't [E] lean [F#] on me, [D] I'll [A] disappoint you [E] constantly.
It's best [A] if [E] we [D] agree [F#m] to [B] disagree.
A few [Bm] home truths is all you'll get [F#] from [F#m] me.
[D]
[A] [E] [F#m]
[D]
[E] [F#m]
Though [C#m] you've farmed, you [Bm] expect your welcome [F#] here.
[C#m] I've moved on and [Bm] you're not my [D] puppeteer.
[F#m] Once [E] upon [D] a time we met [A] when I was still [F#] naive.
[C#] [A] We became [D] a fairy [A] tale I wanted [F#] to [F#m] believe.
I took [D] for magic [B] with just some [A] cheap tricks up [F#] your [A] sleeve.
But [C#m] the ball [Bm] always ends when it's [F#] struck twelve.
[C#m] Like a cold light [Bm] of day, broken [D] roots fell.
[A] [E]
[F#m] [D] Your [A] routine is growing [E] stale.
So take [A] your [E]
fairy [D] tales [F#m] and some [B] what new.
Make these [Bm] home truths my hearty gift [F#m] to you.
[D] [E] [F#m]
[D]
[A] [F#m]
[D]
[A] [F#m]
[D]
[A] [E] [F#m]
[D]
[A] [E] [F#m] [F#]
[N]
Key:
A
D
F#m
E
F#
A
D
F#m
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ Easy [D] come and easy go, [A] are easy [F#] words to say. _
[F#m] When I think of [D] you and me, [A] it's hard to feel that [A] way.
Though [C#m] you've farmed, [Bm] you expect your welcome [F#] here.
_ [C#m] I've moved on [Bm] and you're not my _ [D] puppeteer, my dear.
When [A] my _ _ [E]
doorbell [F#m] rings, [D] you'll learn a [A] few unpleasant _ [E] things.
You [A] can't call [E]
my [D] strings for [F#m] _ [B] sympathy. _ _
_ _ _ _ A few home [Bm]
truths is all you'll get [F#m] from me. _
_ _ _ _ _ I've heard tell [D] the one you're with [A] now [F#] drives you up the [A] wall.
_ [F#m] Make your choice, [D] so live with that, cause [A] we're [E] grown-ups [F#] after all.
And [C#m] the calves have [Bm] young teeth and need [F#m] it too. _
[C#m] Make your bed so [Bm] you know what you [D] can do, don't you?
So [A] don't [E] lean [F#] on me, [D] I'll _ [A] disappoint you [E] constantly. _
It's best [A] if [E] we _ [D] agree [F#m] to _ [B] disagree. _ _ _ _ _
_ A few [Bm] home truths is all you'll get [F#] from [F#m] me. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ [E] _ _ [F#m] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ [E] _ _ _ _ [F#m] _ _
Though [C#m] you've _ farmed, you [Bm] expect your welcome [F#] here.
_ [C#m] I've moved on and [Bm] you're not my _ [D] _ puppeteer.
_ [F#m] Once [E] upon [D] a time we met [A] when I was still [F#] naive. _ _
[C#] _ [A] We became [D] a fairy [A] tale I wanted [F#] to [F#m] believe. _
_ _ I took [D] for magic [B] with just some [A] cheap tricks up [F#] your [A] sleeve.
But [C#m] the ball _ [Bm] always ends when it's [F#] struck twelve.
_ [C#m] Like a cold light [Bm] of day, broken [D] roots fell.
_ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ [E] _
_ [F#m] _ [D] Your [A] routine is growing [E] stale.
So take [A] your _ [E]
fairy [D] tales [F#m] and some [B] what new.
_ _ _ _ Make these [Bm] home truths my hearty gift [F#m] to you.
_ [D] _ _ [E] _ _ _ [F#m] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _
_ _ [A] _ _ _ [F#m] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ [F#m] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ [E] _ _ [F#m] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ [A] _ [E] _ _ [F#m] _ _ _ [F#] _
_ _ _ _ [N] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ Easy [D] come and easy go, [A] are easy [F#] words to say. _
[F#m] When I think of [D] you and me, [A] it's hard to feel that [A] way.
Though [C#m] you've farmed, [Bm] you expect your welcome [F#] here.
_ [C#m] I've moved on [Bm] and you're not my _ [D] puppeteer, my dear.
When [A] my _ _ [E]
doorbell [F#m] rings, [D] you'll learn a [A] few unpleasant _ [E] things.
You [A] can't call [E]
my [D] strings for [F#m] _ [B] sympathy. _ _
_ _ _ _ A few home [Bm]
truths is all you'll get [F#m] from me. _
_ _ _ _ _ I've heard tell [D] the one you're with [A] now [F#] drives you up the [A] wall.
_ [F#m] Make your choice, [D] so live with that, cause [A] we're [E] grown-ups [F#] after all.
And [C#m] the calves have [Bm] young teeth and need [F#m] it too. _
[C#m] Make your bed so [Bm] you know what you [D] can do, don't you?
So [A] don't [E] lean [F#] on me, [D] I'll _ [A] disappoint you [E] constantly. _
It's best [A] if [E] we _ [D] agree [F#m] to _ [B] disagree. _ _ _ _ _
_ A few [Bm] home truths is all you'll get [F#] from [F#m] me. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ [E] _ _ [F#m] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ [E] _ _ _ _ [F#m] _ _
Though [C#m] you've _ farmed, you [Bm] expect your welcome [F#] here.
_ [C#m] I've moved on and [Bm] you're not my _ [D] _ puppeteer.
_ [F#m] Once [E] upon [D] a time we met [A] when I was still [F#] naive. _ _
[C#] _ [A] We became [D] a fairy [A] tale I wanted [F#] to [F#m] believe. _
_ _ I took [D] for magic [B] with just some [A] cheap tricks up [F#] your [A] sleeve.
But [C#m] the ball _ [Bm] always ends when it's [F#] struck twelve.
_ [C#m] Like a cold light [Bm] of day, broken [D] roots fell.
_ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ [E] _
_ [F#m] _ [D] Your [A] routine is growing [E] stale.
So take [A] your _ [E]
fairy [D] tales [F#m] and some [B] what new.
_ _ _ _ Make these [Bm] home truths my hearty gift [F#m] to you.
_ [D] _ _ [E] _ _ _ [F#m] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _
_ _ [A] _ _ _ [F#m] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ [F#m] _ _ _
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_ [A] _ _ [E] _ _ [F#m] _ _ _
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_ [A] _ [E] _ _ [F#m] _ _ _ [F#] _
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