Southward Chords by Jim Morris

Tempo:
100.15 bpm
Chords used:

Db

Ab

Gb

Ebm

Abm

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[N] [Db]
Well, I loaded up my [Abm] jeep, stashed the top in my [Ebm] garage, I changed into my tropical [Ab] attire.
[Db]
It was chilly through Virginia, [Ab] but I hit the outer bank, [Ebm]
and my attitude was [Db] toasty as a fire.
Made off a Coke [Bbm] by sunset, then [Ab] I drank the night away, [Ebm] fell asleep to the grumbles of a squall.
[Ab] [Db] Took the Cedar Island [Abm] Ferry on a morning bright and clean, [Ebm] what's behind me [Ab] never crossed my [Db] mind at all.
Oh, the Carolina coastline [Abm] is all flowers in the spring, the [Ebm] dogwoods and Azalea's own parade.
[Ab]
[Db] Live oaks hug the highways through [Ab] the cool blackwater swamps, [Ebm] I'm riding [Ab] neat to canopy [Db] and shade.
An old barn [Bbm] gives me shelter from a [Ab] fierce low country storm, [Ebm] Searock City painted [Ab] on the roof.
Got [Db] Charleston in my rearview [Abm] and Savannah in my sights, you'll find me down on River [Db] Street tonight.
I'm headed [Gb] southward to catch the [Db] springtime show, just a-going nowhere as fast as I can go.
Nostalgia greets me with every passing sea, [Gb] oh, I'm driving down that coast road [Ab] headed south,
[Gb] drunk [Ab] upon that sea breeze [Db] in my mouth.
It's the Golden Isles of Georgia, and I feel like [Abm] I'm at home, [Ebm] safe refuge from those winter's [Ab] cold and hot.
[Db] So many pleasant memories [Abm] meander through my mind, [Bbm] like the tidal [Ab] creeks just winding [Db] through the mud.
[Bbm] But it's on to Fernandina for a [Ab] round of Pirate's Bunch, oh, the [Ebm] palace is such a [Ab] fine saloon.
[Db] And I cross the Bridge of Lions [Abm] and I see the Conk Isle's lounge, [Ebm] no better [Ab] place to spend the [Db] afternoon.
I'm headed [Gb] southward to catch the [Db] springtime show, just a-going nowhere [Gb] as fast as [Db] I can go.
Nostalgia [Ab] greets me with every [Db] passing sea, [Gb] oh, I'm driving down that coast [Ab] road headed south,
[Gb] drunk upon that sea breeze [Db] in my mouth.
[Gb] [Db]
[Ab] [Db]
[Ab] [Db]
[Gb] [Ebm] [Ab]
[Gb] [Ab] [Db]
Oh, the Gold Coast soon drives by me [Ab] and it's all downhill from here.
[Ebm] I just kick back as I cruise down [Ab] A1A, [Db] and I hear Key West a-calling [Abm] in a voice so loud and clear.
[Bbm] It's the last [Ab] resort and I'm headed [Db] all the way.
[Bbm] See those smiling islands, oh, just [Ab] shining in the sun, [Ebm] Matacombe, Big Pine, and Ramrod [Ab] Key.
I [Db] make a call to Pennsylvania [Abm] from Alabama Jacks.
[Eb] I've come this [Ab] far, hell, I ain't [Db] going back.
I'm headed [Gb] southward to catch the [Db] springtime show, just a-going nowhere [Gb] as fast as [Db] I can go.
Nostalgia greets [Gb] me with every [Db] passing sea, [Gb] oh, I'm driving down that coast [Ab] road headed south,
[Gb] drunk [Ab] upon that sea [Db] breeze in my mouth.
I'm headed [Gb] southward to catch the [Db] springtime show, just a-going [Gb] nowhere as fast as [Db] I can go.
Nostalgia greets [Gb] me with every [Db] passing sea, [Gb] oh, I'm driving down that coast [Ab] road headed south,
[Gb] drunk [Ab] upon that sea breeze in my mouth.
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Ab
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Gb
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Ebm
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Abm
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Db
12341114
Ab
134211114
Gb
134211112
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To start learning Jim Morris - Southward chords, centre your learning around these elemetal chords sequence: Bbm, Ab, Db, Abm, Ebm, Gb, Db, Gb, Db, Bbm, Ab and Ebm. A strategic approach would be to train at 50 BPM initially, and then accelerate to the song's tempo of 100. Configure the capo to your vocal range and chord preference, remembering the key of Db Major.

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[N] _ _ _ [Db] _ _ _ _
Well, I loaded up my [Abm] jeep, stashed the top in my [Ebm] garage, I changed into my tropical [Ab] attire.
_ [Db]
It was chilly through Virginia, [Ab] but I hit the outer bank, [Ebm]
and my attitude was [Db] toasty as a fire. _ _
_ _ _ Made off a Coke [Bbm] by sunset, then [Ab] I drank the night away, [Ebm] fell asleep to the grumbles of a squall.
[Ab] [Db] Took the Cedar Island [Abm] Ferry on a morning bright and clean, [Ebm] what's behind me [Ab] never crossed my [Db] mind at all. _ _ _ _ _
Oh, the Carolina coastline [Abm] is all flowers in the spring, the [Ebm] dogwoods and Azalea's own parade.
_ [Ab] _ _
[Db] Live oaks hug the highways through [Ab] the cool blackwater swamps, [Ebm] I'm riding [Ab] neat to canopy [Db] and shade. _ _
_ _ _ An old barn [Bbm] gives me shelter from a [Ab] fierce low country storm, [Ebm] Searock City painted [Ab] on the roof.
_ Got [Db] Charleston in my rearview [Abm] and Savannah in my sights, you'll find me down on River [Db] Street tonight.
_ _ _ _ I'm headed [Gb] southward to catch the [Db] springtime show, just a-going nowhere as fast as I can go. _
Nostalgia greets me with every passing sea, [Gb] oh, I'm driving down that coast road [Ab] headed south, _ _
[Gb] drunk [Ab] upon that sea breeze [Db] in my mouth. _ _
_ _ _ It's the Golden Isles of Georgia, and I feel like [Abm] I'm at home, [Ebm] safe refuge from those winter's [Ab] cold and hot.
_ [Db] So many pleasant memories [Abm] meander through my mind, [Bbm] like the tidal [Ab] creeks just winding [Db] through the mud. _ _ _ _ _
[Bbm] But it's on to Fernandina for a [Ab] round of Pirate's Bunch, oh, the [Ebm] palace is such a [Ab] fine saloon. _
[Db] And I cross the Bridge of Lions [Abm] and I see the Conk Isle's lounge, [Ebm] no better [Ab] place to spend the [Db] afternoon. _ _
_ _ I'm headed [Gb] southward to catch the [Db] springtime show, just a-going nowhere [Gb] as fast as [Db] I can go.
_ Nostalgia [Ab] greets me with every [Db] passing sea, _ [Gb] oh, I'm driving down that coast [Ab] road headed south,
_ _ [Gb] drunk upon that sea breeze [Db] in my mouth. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Gb] _ _ [Db] _ _ _ _
[Ab] _ _ _ _ [Db] _ _ _ _
[Ab] _ _ _ _ [Db] _ _ _ _
[Gb] _ _ [Ebm] _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _
[Gb] _ _ [Ab] _ _ [Db] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ Oh, the Gold Coast soon drives by me [Ab] and it's all downhill from here.
[Ebm] I just kick back as I cruise down [Ab] A1A, _ [Db] and I hear Key West a-calling [Abm] in a voice so loud and clear.
[Bbm] It's the last [Ab] resort and I'm headed [Db] all the way. _ _ _ _ _ _
[Bbm] See those smiling islands, oh, just [Ab] shining in the sun, [Ebm] Matacombe, Big Pine, and Ramrod [Ab] Key.
I [Db] make a call to Pennsylvania [Abm] from Alabama Jacks.
[Eb] I've come this [Ab] far, hell, I ain't [Db] going back. _ _
_ _ _ I'm headed [Gb] southward to catch the [Db] springtime show, just a-going nowhere [Gb] as fast as [Db] I can go.
_ Nostalgia greets [Gb] me with every [Db] passing sea, [Gb] oh, I'm driving down that coast [Ab] road headed south,
_ _ [Gb] drunk [Ab] upon that sea [Db] breeze in my mouth. _ _ _ _ _
I'm headed [Gb] southward to catch the [Db] springtime show, just a-going [Gb] nowhere as fast as [Db] I can go. _
Nostalgia greets [Gb] me with every [Db] passing sea, [Gb] oh, I'm driving down that coast [Ab] road headed south, _ _
[Gb] drunk [Ab] upon that sea breeze in my mouth. _ _
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This song finds its place within the Bocanuts album.

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