Chords for Jack Johnson - 'No Good With Faces/Home' | Live From The Studio #5

[C] _ _ _ _ Where's that going? _
No good with [Em] faces and I'm bad with names.
[F] _
_ [G] _ _ [C] _ No good with [E] faces and I'm bad with [A] names.
Gave me [C] direction but it's all [F] the same.
[C] _ _
_ I'm [Am] lost.
_ _ [G] _
_ _ I'm [F] too tired _ [C] to try. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ Street lamps are [Em] broken, left here holding this flame.
[A] _ Who stole my [Dm] patience?
Who [F] stole my name?
[C] _ _ _ _
[A] I'm lost.
_ _ [G] _ _ _
I'm [F] too tired _ [C] to try.
_ _ _ _ _ [G] _ [Am] _ _
Let's not [G] get ahead [C] of ourselves [F] now.
_ There's no need [C] for the [Am] downgrade.
_ Let's not be [C] afraid of our [F] reflections.
_ It's [G] not only you, you.
[Em] _ [C] Blah, blah, blah.
[E] Something like that.
I gave you a verse and a half there.
_ I won't remember the next one.
There you go.
As far as the other request, wow.
We'll do better together a little later.
_ And let's try. _
You guys feel like we know that song, Home?
You know the key, it's [Em] in.
_ [D] _ Did we do Good People?
We haven't played it.
We could.
You want to do that one?
We could try it.
_ Why you don't know Home? _ _ _
You kind of know Home?
I kind of know it.
Just what this [G] lady, everybody's watching this live.
So she doesn't really know Home.
[D] So she's going to do her best to chime in.
I'll do my very, very best. _ _ _
I was lucky enough [Em] to be sitting side stage
_ _ when I was on tour with Jack _ two years ago, two summers ago.
And he bust this song out and I just sit and [D] listen.
And it was such a beautiful moment in the set.
It was during your honorable.
Yeah, yeah.
I play a lot in the encore.
And [B] it's actually every time I play this song,
I think of a close friend of mine, Marty Fujita.
She was actually the first person that turned me on to one [F#] percent
for the planet.
She used to [Gm] work with them _ and she started all kinds of great.
[D] She's a scientist.
She's a philanthropist.
She's everything.
She and she passed away a couple of years back.
But she was at my house when I was writing this song
and she would come in and listen.
She's a very opinionated lady.
I love her.
And she would come in.
She would kind of like I play her new verse and she'd be like, no, no, not that.
And then but then she would [C] love the parts.
Like when I get the right thing, [D] she would just be good.
That's perfect.
That's good. _ _ _
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_ I've got to get home.
There's a garden to tend all the fruits on the ground.
The birds have all moved [Em] back into my attic. _
Whistled and static.
When the young learn to fly, I will patch up the holes [D] once again. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ Well, I can't believe that my lime tree is dead.
I thought it was sleeping.
I guess it got fed up [Em] with not being fed.
I will be too.
I'll keep food in my belly and hope that my time [D] isn't soon. _ _
_ _ Isn't soon. _ _ _
_ _ And so I try to _ understand what [Em] I can
hold in my hand [G] and whatever I find,
[A] I'll find my way [G] back [D] to you. _ _
_ _ And if you could try to find it, too,
[Em] because this place is overgrown, it's a waxing moon.
[G] Home is wherever [A] we are.
If [D] there's love here, too. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ And the back of my house is a trail that won't end.
We were walking so far.
It grew back in [Em] and now there's no trail at all.
Only grass growing taller.
Get out my machete and battle with time [D] once again. _ _
_ _ _ [Em] But I'm bound to lose because I'll be damned if time [D] don't win. _ _
_ _ _ _ I've got to get home.
There's a garden to tend all the seeds from the fruit buried
and begin [Em] their own family trees.
Teach them.
Thank you.
And please, as they spread their own roots, then watch the young fruit [D] grow again. _ _
_ _ _ _ [Em] This old trail will lead me right back to where [D] it begins. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ So I try to _ understand what [Em] I can
hold in my [G] hand and whatever I find,
[A] I'll find my way back [D] to you. _ _
_ _ And if you try to find it, too,
because [Em] this place is overgrown, it's a waxing moon.
[G] _ Home is wherever [A] we are.
If there's [Em] love [D] here, too. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ All right.
There you go, Marty.