Chords for Jack Johnson - Big Sur (lyric video)
Tempo:
114.05 bpm
Chords used:
B
F#
E
G#
C#
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[B] [E]
[B] [F#] [B] [E]
[B] [F#] [B] [E]
[B] [F#] [E]
[B] [F#] [B] Behind the wheel, against the road, next to you, the central coast.
The central thought within my mind is how to stay [C#] within these lines, but still be free.
[B] Beneath the ground, the giants sleep, [C#] and maybe we're [B] just in their dreams.
The setting sun with every turn, [F#] above the ground the oak [C#] trees burn.
And they weep [B] for rain.
[E]
[B] And for this endless [E] conversation,
[B] [F#] instigated [B] by the stars.
[E]
[B] [F#] [B] [E] Pocket knife, an old guitar, [F#] coffee cup, [B] a deck of cards.
Kore, kore, dashboard feet, [F#] flashlight children by the stream.
[E] A box of books, a book of rocks, one for the birds, [B] one for the knots.
That I will learn how to tie [F#] around this day to keep my life from sliding [B] away.
[E]
[B] [F#] From this [B] endless [E] conversation,
[B] [F#] instigated [B] by the [E] stars.
[B] [F#] A little wood [B] to keep it burning, [E]
[B] [F#] fascinated [E] by it all.
[B] [E]
[B] [F#] [B] [E]
[B] [F#] [B] [G#]
[F#] [B] [G#]
[G#m] [F#] [B] First away, we'll stoke the coals, [G#] the early morning [B] red will rose.
The last one in the swing will break, [F#] stones will stack, the kids will make.
Those lines, [B] rocks are boxing by the creek, again the lines begin to speak.
[E] Words are [B] broken, smoke signals that will lead us into the light.
[G#] Into it all, [B] and always.
[E]
[B] [F#] Always in [B] this [E] conversation,
[B] [F#] implicated [B] by the stars.
[E]
[B] [F#] A little wood [B] to keep it [E] burning,
[B] [F#] fascinated [E] by it all.
[B] Always.
[B] [F#] [B] [E]
[B] [F#] [B] [E]
[B] [F#] [E]
[B] [F#] [B] Behind the wheel, against the road, next to you, the central coast.
The central thought within my mind is how to stay [C#] within these lines, but still be free.
[B] Beneath the ground, the giants sleep, [C#] and maybe we're [B] just in their dreams.
The setting sun with every turn, [F#] above the ground the oak [C#] trees burn.
And they weep [B] for rain.
[E]
[B] And for this endless [E] conversation,
[B] [F#] instigated [B] by the stars.
[E]
[B] [F#] [B] [E] Pocket knife, an old guitar, [F#] coffee cup, [B] a deck of cards.
Kore, kore, dashboard feet, [F#] flashlight children by the stream.
[E] A box of books, a book of rocks, one for the birds, [B] one for the knots.
That I will learn how to tie [F#] around this day to keep my life from sliding [B] away.
[E]
[B] [F#] From this [B] endless [E] conversation,
[B] [F#] instigated [B] by the [E] stars.
[B] [F#] A little wood [B] to keep it burning, [E]
[B] [F#] fascinated [E] by it all.
[B] [E]
[B] [F#] [B] [E]
[B] [F#] [B] [G#]
[F#] [B] [G#]
[G#m] [F#] [B] First away, we'll stoke the coals, [G#] the early morning [B] red will rose.
The last one in the swing will break, [F#] stones will stack, the kids will make.
Those lines, [B] rocks are boxing by the creek, again the lines begin to speak.
[E] Words are [B] broken, smoke signals that will lead us into the light.
[G#] Into it all, [B] and always.
[E]
[B] [F#] Always in [B] this [E] conversation,
[B] [F#] implicated [B] by the stars.
[E]
[B] [F#] A little wood [B] to keep it [E] burning,
[B] [F#] fascinated [E] by it all.
[B] Always.
Key:
B
F#
E
G#
C#
B
F#
E
_ _ _ _ [B] _ _ [E] _ _
[B] _ _ [F#] _ _ [B] _ _ [E] _ _
[B] _ _ [F#] _ _ [B] _ _ [E] _ _
[B] _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
[B] _ _ [F#] _ _ [B] _ Behind the wheel, against the road, next to you, the central coast.
The central thought within my mind is how to stay [C#] within these lines, _ but still be free.
_ _ [B] _ Beneath the ground, the giants sleep, [C#] and maybe we're [B] just in their dreams.
The setting sun with every turn, [F#] above the ground the oak [C#] trees burn. _
And they weep [B] for rain.
[E] _ _
[B] _ And for this endless _ [E] conversation, _
[B] _ _ [F#] instigated [B] by the stars.
[E] _ _
[B] _ _ [F#] _ _ [B] _ [E] Pocket knife, an old guitar, [F#] coffee cup, [B] a deck of cards.
Kore, kore, dashboard feet, [F#] flashlight children by the stream. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [E] A box of books, a book of rocks, one for the birds, [B] one for the knots.
That I will learn how to tie [F#] around this day to keep my life _ from sliding _ [B] away.
[E] _ _
[B] _ [F#] From this [B] endless [E] conversation, _
[B] _ _ [F#] instigated [B] by the [E] stars. _
[B] _ [F#] A little wood [B] to keep it burning, [E] _ _
[B] _ _ [F#] fascinated [E] by it all. _
_ _ _ _ [B] _ _ [E] _ _
[B] _ _ [F#] _ _ [B] _ _ [E] _ _
[B] _ _ [F#] _ _ [B] _ _ [G#] _ _
_ _ [F#] _ _ [B] _ _ [G#] _ _
[G#m] _ _ [F#] _ _ [B] _ First away, we'll stoke the coals, [G#] the early morning [B] red will rose.
The last one in the swing will break, [F#] stones will stack, the kids will make. _
Those lines, _ _ [B] _ rocks are boxing by the creek, again the lines begin to speak.
[E] Words are [B] broken, smoke signals that will lead us into the light.
[G#] Into it all, [B] and always.
[E] _ _
[B] _ [F#] Always in [B] this [E] conversation, _
[B] _ _ [F#] implicated [B] by the stars.
[E] _ _
[B] _ [F#] A little wood [B] to keep it [E] burning, _
[B] _ _ [F#] fascinated [E] by it all. _
_ _ _ _ [B] Always. _ _
[B] _ _ [F#] _ _ [B] _ _ [E] _ _
[B] _ _ [F#] _ _ [B] _ _ [E] _ _
[B] _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
[B] _ _ [F#] _ _ [B] _ Behind the wheel, against the road, next to you, the central coast.
The central thought within my mind is how to stay [C#] within these lines, _ but still be free.
_ _ [B] _ Beneath the ground, the giants sleep, [C#] and maybe we're [B] just in their dreams.
The setting sun with every turn, [F#] above the ground the oak [C#] trees burn. _
And they weep [B] for rain.
[E] _ _
[B] _ And for this endless _ [E] conversation, _
[B] _ _ [F#] instigated [B] by the stars.
[E] _ _
[B] _ _ [F#] _ _ [B] _ [E] Pocket knife, an old guitar, [F#] coffee cup, [B] a deck of cards.
Kore, kore, dashboard feet, [F#] flashlight children by the stream. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [E] A box of books, a book of rocks, one for the birds, [B] one for the knots.
That I will learn how to tie [F#] around this day to keep my life _ from sliding _ [B] away.
[E] _ _
[B] _ [F#] From this [B] endless [E] conversation, _
[B] _ _ [F#] instigated [B] by the [E] stars. _
[B] _ [F#] A little wood [B] to keep it burning, [E] _ _
[B] _ _ [F#] fascinated [E] by it all. _
_ _ _ _ [B] _ _ [E] _ _
[B] _ _ [F#] _ _ [B] _ _ [E] _ _
[B] _ _ [F#] _ _ [B] _ _ [G#] _ _
_ _ [F#] _ _ [B] _ _ [G#] _ _
[G#m] _ _ [F#] _ _ [B] _ First away, we'll stoke the coals, [G#] the early morning [B] red will rose.
The last one in the swing will break, [F#] stones will stack, the kids will make. _
Those lines, _ _ [B] _ rocks are boxing by the creek, again the lines begin to speak.
[E] Words are [B] broken, smoke signals that will lead us into the light.
[G#] Into it all, [B] and always.
[E] _ _
[B] _ [F#] Always in [B] this [E] conversation, _
[B] _ _ [F#] implicated [B] by the stars.
[E] _ _
[B] _ [F#] A little wood [B] to keep it [E] burning, _
[B] _ _ [F#] fascinated [E] by it all. _
_ _ _ _ [B] Always. _ _