Jason Boland - Falling With Style Chords
Tempo:
86.9 bpm
Chords used:
G
D
C
Dm
Am
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
Here's a song I wrote for all the rodeo cowboys [G] I know.
[C]
[G] [D] [C]
[G] [D] Lay your back [C] on your feet, [G] knock the dust [D] from your jeans.
And your soul's [C] on its [G] knees, rolling dice with [D] your dreams.
You got a watch [C] in your pocket, [G] keeping track [D] of the days.
And you [C] OD'd on aspirin, [G] but your headache [D] remains.
It's gonna [G] be [C] alright, [G] in a matter of [D] time.
Cause the [G] dirt's gonna heal, and the [D] cold's gonna rime.
It's gonna [C] be alright, [G] might [D] take a little while.
Cause [C] flying ain't nothing, [G] it's just falling with [D] style.
[G] And
[D] [G]
[D] [Dm] when you walk through the [C] valley, [G] with shadows to [D] the west.
You can pull out [C] your bedroll, [G] lay it [D] down and get some rest.
You can pray [C] for the sinners, [G] the most [D] and the least.
And be [G] awakened by the song being born [D] from these.
It's gonna be [G] alright, in a matter [D] of time.
Cause the [G] dirt's gonna heal, and the [D] cold's gonna rime.
It's gonna [C] be alright, [G] might take [D] a little while.
Cause [C] flying ain't nothing, [G] it's just [D] falling with style.
[G]
[D] [G]
[D] [Dm] [G]
[D] [G]
[D] [Am] [G]
[D] [C]
[G] [D] You got real burns [C] on your hands, [G] from holding on way [D] too tight.
If you let go [C] today, [G] they're gonna heal up [D] alright.
And your eyes are [C] kept closed, [G] from staring down [D] the sun.
You got no time [C] for singing, [G] and you're [D] always on the run.
It's gonna be [C] alright, [G] in a matter [D] of time.
Cause the dirt's [C] gonna heal, [G] and the cold's [D] gonna rime.
It's gonna be [C] alright, [G] might take a [D] little while.
Cause flying [C] ain't nothing, [G] it's just falling [D] with style.
It's gonna be [C] alright, [G] in a matter [D] of time.
Cause the dirt's [C] gonna heal, [G] and the cold's [D] gonna rime.
It's gonna be [C] alright, [G] might take a [D] little while.
Cause flying [C] ain't nothing, [G] it's just falling [D] with style.
No, flying [C] ain't nothing, [G] it's just falling [D] with style.
[G] [D] [G]
[Dm] [N]
[C]
[G] [D] [C]
[G] [D] Lay your back [C] on your feet, [G] knock the dust [D] from your jeans.
And your soul's [C] on its [G] knees, rolling dice with [D] your dreams.
You got a watch [C] in your pocket, [G] keeping track [D] of the days.
And you [C] OD'd on aspirin, [G] but your headache [D] remains.
It's gonna [G] be [C] alright, [G] in a matter of [D] time.
Cause the [G] dirt's gonna heal, and the [D] cold's gonna rime.
It's gonna [C] be alright, [G] might [D] take a little while.
Cause [C] flying ain't nothing, [G] it's just falling with [D] style.
[G] And
[D] [G]
[D] [Dm] when you walk through the [C] valley, [G] with shadows to [D] the west.
You can pull out [C] your bedroll, [G] lay it [D] down and get some rest.
You can pray [C] for the sinners, [G] the most [D] and the least.
And be [G] awakened by the song being born [D] from these.
It's gonna be [G] alright, in a matter [D] of time.
Cause the [G] dirt's gonna heal, and the [D] cold's gonna rime.
It's gonna [C] be alright, [G] might take [D] a little while.
Cause [C] flying ain't nothing, [G] it's just [D] falling with style.
[G]
[D] [G]
[D] [Dm] [G]
[D] [G]
[D] [Am] [G]
[D] [C]
[G] [D] You got real burns [C] on your hands, [G] from holding on way [D] too tight.
If you let go [C] today, [G] they're gonna heal up [D] alright.
And your eyes are [C] kept closed, [G] from staring down [D] the sun.
You got no time [C] for singing, [G] and you're [D] always on the run.
It's gonna be [C] alright, [G] in a matter [D] of time.
Cause the dirt's [C] gonna heal, [G] and the cold's [D] gonna rime.
It's gonna be [C] alright, [G] might take a [D] little while.
Cause flying [C] ain't nothing, [G] it's just falling [D] with style.
It's gonna be [C] alright, [G] in a matter [D] of time.
Cause the dirt's [C] gonna heal, [G] and the cold's [D] gonna rime.
It's gonna be [C] alright, [G] might take a [D] little while.
Cause flying [C] ain't nothing, [G] it's just falling [D] with style.
No, flying [C] ain't nothing, [G] it's just falling [D] with style.
[G] [D] [G]
[Dm] [N]
Key:
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C
Dm
Am
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Here's a song I wrote for all the rodeo cowboys [G] I know.
[C] _ _
_ [G] _ [D] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _
_ [G] _ [D] _ _ Lay your back [C] on your feet, [G] knock the dust [D] from your jeans.
And your soul's [C] on its [G] knees, rolling dice with [D] your dreams.
You got a watch [C] in your pocket, [G] keeping track [D] of the days.
And you [C] OD'd on aspirin, [G] but your headache [D] remains.
It's gonna [G] be [C] alright, [G] in a matter of [D] time.
Cause the [G] dirt's gonna heal, and the [D] cold's gonna rime.
It's gonna [C] be alright, [G] might [D] take a little while.
Cause [C] flying ain't nothing, [G] it's just falling with [D] style.
_ [G] _ And _
[D] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ [Dm] when you walk through the [C] valley, [G] with shadows to [D] the west.
You can pull out [C] your bedroll, [G] lay it [D] down and get some rest.
You can pray [C] for the sinners, [G] the most [D] and the least.
And be [G] awakened by the song being born [D] from these.
It's gonna be [G] alright, in a matter [D] of time.
Cause the [G] dirt's gonna heal, and the [D] cold's gonna rime.
It's gonna [C] be alright, [G] might take [D] a little while.
Cause [C] flying ain't nothing, [G] it's just [D] falling with style.
_ [G] _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ [Dm] _ [G] _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ _ [Am] _ [G] _
_ _ [D] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _
[G] _ [D] _ _ You got real burns [C] on your hands, [G] from holding on way [D] too tight.
If you let go [C] today, [G] they're gonna heal up [D] alright.
And your eyes are [C] kept closed, [G] from staring down [D] the sun.
You got no time [C] for singing, [G] and you're [D] always on the run.
It's gonna be [C] alright, [G] in a matter [D] of time.
Cause the dirt's [C] gonna heal, [G] and the cold's [D] gonna rime.
It's gonna be [C] alright, [G] might take a [D] little while.
Cause flying [C] ain't nothing, [G] it's just falling [D] with style.
It's gonna be [C] alright, [G] in a matter [D] of time.
Cause the dirt's [C] gonna heal, [G] and the cold's [D] gonna rime.
It's gonna be [C] alright, [G] might take a [D] little while.
Cause flying [C] ain't nothing, [G] it's just falling [D] with style.
No, flying [C] ain't nothing, [G] it's just falling [D] with style.
_ [G] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ [Dm] _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _
[C] _ _
_ [G] _ [D] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _
_ [G] _ [D] _ _ Lay your back [C] on your feet, [G] knock the dust [D] from your jeans.
And your soul's [C] on its [G] knees, rolling dice with [D] your dreams.
You got a watch [C] in your pocket, [G] keeping track [D] of the days.
And you [C] OD'd on aspirin, [G] but your headache [D] remains.
It's gonna [G] be [C] alright, [G] in a matter of [D] time.
Cause the [G] dirt's gonna heal, and the [D] cold's gonna rime.
It's gonna [C] be alright, [G] might [D] take a little while.
Cause [C] flying ain't nothing, [G] it's just falling with [D] style.
_ [G] _ And _
[D] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ [Dm] when you walk through the [C] valley, [G] with shadows to [D] the west.
You can pull out [C] your bedroll, [G] lay it [D] down and get some rest.
You can pray [C] for the sinners, [G] the most [D] and the least.
And be [G] awakened by the song being born [D] from these.
It's gonna be [G] alright, in a matter [D] of time.
Cause the [G] dirt's gonna heal, and the [D] cold's gonna rime.
It's gonna [C] be alright, [G] might take [D] a little while.
Cause [C] flying ain't nothing, [G] it's just [D] falling with style.
_ [G] _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ [Dm] _ [G] _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ _ [Am] _ [G] _
_ _ [D] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _
[G] _ [D] _ _ You got real burns [C] on your hands, [G] from holding on way [D] too tight.
If you let go [C] today, [G] they're gonna heal up [D] alright.
And your eyes are [C] kept closed, [G] from staring down [D] the sun.
You got no time [C] for singing, [G] and you're [D] always on the run.
It's gonna be [C] alright, [G] in a matter [D] of time.
Cause the dirt's [C] gonna heal, [G] and the cold's [D] gonna rime.
It's gonna be [C] alright, [G] might take a [D] little while.
Cause flying [C] ain't nothing, [G] it's just falling [D] with style.
It's gonna be [C] alright, [G] in a matter [D] of time.
Cause the dirt's [C] gonna heal, [G] and the cold's [D] gonna rime.
It's gonna be [C] alright, [G] might take a [D] little while.
Cause flying [C] ain't nothing, [G] it's just falling [D] with style.
No, flying [C] ain't nothing, [G] it's just falling [D] with style.
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_ [Dm] _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _