Chords for Jason Isbell and the 400 Unit - Hope The High Road (Live at Pulse Lighting)
Tempo:
91.15 bpm
Chords used:
A
E
D
Bm
F#m
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[G] [Dm]
[N] [Gm] [D] [A]
[F#m] [A]
I used to think that [D] this was my [A] town, what a stupid thing to think.
I hear you're [D] biting off a [A] breakdown, I myself am on the brink.
I used to [D] want to be a [A] real man, I don't know what that even means.
Now I just [D] want you in [A] my arms again, we can search each other's dreams.
[Bm]
I know [A] you're tired and you [E] ain't sleeping [Bm] well,
[A] uninspired and [E] likely mad as [Bm] hell.
But wherever you [A] are, I hope [E] the high road [D] leads you home again.
[E] [A] I've heard enough of the white man's blues, I've sang enough about myself.
So if you're looking for some bad news, we can find it somewhere else.
Last year was a son of a bitch, for nearly everyone we know.
But I ain't fighting with you down in the ditch, I'll meet you up here on the road.
[Bm]
I know [A] you're tired and you [E] ain't sleeping [Bm] well,
[A] uninspired and [E] likely mad as [Bm] hell.
But wherever [A] you are, I [E] hope the high road [D] leads you home again,
to a [E] world you want to live [F#m] in.
We'll ride the ship, hell, [A] don't think I'd give so much more.
[F#m]
There can't be more of him [E] than us, there can't be [D] more.
[G] [A]
[D] [A]
[Bm]
I know [A] you're tired and [E] you ain't sleeping [Bm] well,
[A] uninspired and [E] likely mad as [Bm] hell.
But wherever you [A] are, I [E] hope the high road [D] leads you home again,
to a [E] world you want to live [Em] in.
[D]
[E] To a world you want to live [D] in.
[A] [D] [A]
[N]
[N] [Gm] [D] [A]
[F#m] [A]
I used to think that [D] this was my [A] town, what a stupid thing to think.
I hear you're [D] biting off a [A] breakdown, I myself am on the brink.
I used to [D] want to be a [A] real man, I don't know what that even means.
Now I just [D] want you in [A] my arms again, we can search each other's dreams.
[Bm]
I know [A] you're tired and you [E] ain't sleeping [Bm] well,
[A] uninspired and [E] likely mad as [Bm] hell.
But wherever you [A] are, I hope [E] the high road [D] leads you home again.
[E] [A] I've heard enough of the white man's blues, I've sang enough about myself.
So if you're looking for some bad news, we can find it somewhere else.
Last year was a son of a bitch, for nearly everyone we know.
But I ain't fighting with you down in the ditch, I'll meet you up here on the road.
[Bm]
I know [A] you're tired and you [E] ain't sleeping [Bm] well,
[A] uninspired and [E] likely mad as [Bm] hell.
But wherever [A] you are, I [E] hope the high road [D] leads you home again,
to a [E] world you want to live [F#m] in.
We'll ride the ship, hell, [A] don't think I'd give so much more.
[F#m]
There can't be more of him [E] than us, there can't be [D] more.
[G] [A]
[D] [A]
[Bm]
I know [A] you're tired and [E] you ain't sleeping [Bm] well,
[A] uninspired and [E] likely mad as [Bm] hell.
But wherever you [A] are, I [E] hope the high road [D] leads you home again,
to a [E] world you want to live [Em] in.
[D]
[E] To a world you want to live [D] in.
[A] [D] [A]
[N]
Key:
A
E
D
Bm
F#m
A
E
D
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Dm] _ _
_ [N] _ [Gm] _ _ [D] _ _ [A] _ _
_ [F#m] _ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ I used to think that [D] this was my [A] town, what a stupid thing to think.
I hear you're [D] biting off a [A] breakdown, I myself am on the brink.
I used to [D] want to be a [A] real man, I don't know what that even means.
Now I just [D] want you in [A] my arms again, we can search each other's dreams.
_ [Bm] _ _
I know [A] you're tired and you [E] ain't sleeping [Bm] well, _
_ [A] uninspired and [E] likely mad as [Bm] hell.
But wherever you [A] are, I hope [E] the high road [D] leads you home again.
_ _ [E] _ _ [A] I've heard enough of the white man's blues, I've sang enough about myself.
So if you're looking for some bad news, we can find it somewhere else.
Last year was a son of a bitch, for nearly everyone we know.
But I ain't fighting with you down in the ditch, I'll meet you up here on the road.
_ _ [Bm] _
I know [A] you're tired and you [E] ain't sleeping [Bm] well, _
_ _ [A] uninspired and [E] likely mad as [Bm] hell.
But wherever [A] you are, I [E] hope the high road [D] leads you home again,
to a [E] world you want to live _ [F#m] in.
We'll ride the ship, hell, [A] don't think I'd give so much more.
_ [F#m] _
There can't be more of him [E] than us, there can't be [D] more.
_ [G] _ [A] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [D] _ [A] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Bm] _
I know [A] you're tired and [E] you ain't sleeping [Bm] well, _
_ _ [A] uninspired and [E] likely mad as [Bm] hell.
But wherever you [A] are, I [E] hope the high road [D] leads you home again,
to a [E] world you want to live [Em] in.
[D] _ _
[E] To a world you want to live _ [D] in.
[A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _ [A] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [N] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [N] _ [Gm] _ _ [D] _ _ [A] _ _
_ [F#m] _ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ I used to think that [D] this was my [A] town, what a stupid thing to think.
I hear you're [D] biting off a [A] breakdown, I myself am on the brink.
I used to [D] want to be a [A] real man, I don't know what that even means.
Now I just [D] want you in [A] my arms again, we can search each other's dreams.
_ [Bm] _ _
I know [A] you're tired and you [E] ain't sleeping [Bm] well, _
_ [A] uninspired and [E] likely mad as [Bm] hell.
But wherever you [A] are, I hope [E] the high road [D] leads you home again.
_ _ [E] _ _ [A] I've heard enough of the white man's blues, I've sang enough about myself.
So if you're looking for some bad news, we can find it somewhere else.
Last year was a son of a bitch, for nearly everyone we know.
But I ain't fighting with you down in the ditch, I'll meet you up here on the road.
_ _ [Bm] _
I know [A] you're tired and you [E] ain't sleeping [Bm] well, _
_ _ [A] uninspired and [E] likely mad as [Bm] hell.
But wherever [A] you are, I [E] hope the high road [D] leads you home again,
to a [E] world you want to live _ [F#m] in.
We'll ride the ship, hell, [A] don't think I'd give so much more.
_ [F#m] _
There can't be more of him [E] than us, there can't be [D] more.
_ [G] _ [A] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [D] _ [A] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Bm] _
I know [A] you're tired and [E] you ain't sleeping [Bm] well, _
_ _ [A] uninspired and [E] likely mad as [Bm] hell.
But wherever you [A] are, I [E] hope the high road [D] leads you home again,
to a [E] world you want to live [Em] in.
[D] _ _
[E] To a world you want to live _ [D] in.
[A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _ [A] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [N] _ _ _ _ _
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