Chords for Jason Isbell - Alabama Pines

_ All right. _ _
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_ _ Well, I moved into this room, if you could call it [B] that, a week [C#m] ago.
I never do what I'm supposed to do.
I don't even know my name anymore.
_ No one calls it out, it [E] kind of vanishes away. _ _
_ _ _ And I can't get to sleep at night, the parking lot's so loud and [C#m] bright.
The A.C. hasn't worked in 20 years.
Probably never made a single person cold.
But I can't say the same for [E] me, I've done it many times. _
_ Somebody [C#m] take me home, _ through those Alabama [E] _ pines. _ _ _
_ _ You can't drive through Talladega on a weekend in October.
[C#m] So head up north to Jacksonville, cut around and over, [A] watch the speed in Bowling Springs.
They ain't got a thing to [E] do, they'll get you every time. _ _
Somebody [C#m] take me home, through those Alabama _
[E] pines. _ _ _ _
Somebody take [C#m] me home, through those [A] Alabama _
[E] pines. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ Oh, _ _ _ oh, oh, oh, _
[A] _ oh. _ _ _
_ _ _ [E] Oh, _ _ oh, oh, oh, oh.
[A] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ And [C#m] if we pass through on [E] a Sunday, better make a stop in Waynes.
[C#m] It's the only open liquor store north.
And I can't stand the [A] pain of being by myself.
Without a little help [E] on a Sunday afternoon. _
And _ I needed that damn woman like a dream needs gasoline
And I tried to be some ancient kind of man
One that's never seen the [C#m] beauty in the world
But I tried to chase it down [E] and make the whole thing mine _
Now somebody [C#m] take me home
Through [A] those Alabama [E]
pines _ _ _ _ _
_ Take me [C#m] home
Through those Alabama [E] _
pines _ _ _ _
_ _ _ Oh oh oh oh [A] oh oh oh _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [E] Oh oh _ oh oh oh oh oh [A] oh _ _ _ _ _
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I've been stuck here in this town
If you could call it that a year or two
[C#m] I never do what I'm supposed to do
I don't even need [A] a name anymore
No one calls it out, [E] it kind of vanishes away. _ _ _ _ _
No one gives a damn about the things I give a damn [C#m] about.
The liberties we can't do without seem to disappear [A] like ghosts in the air.
_ We don't even care, [E] it truly vanishes away. _ _ _ _ _
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