Chords for John Prine - Ain't Hurtin' Nobody
Tempo:
98.1 bpm
Chords used:
C
G
F
Fm
Cm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[N]
I'm a-walkin' down the street like Lucky [C] LaRue.
[Fm] Got my hand in my pocket, thinkin' bout [Cm] you.
I ain't a-hurtin' [C] nobody.
[G] I ain't a [C]-hurtin' no one.
There's 300 men in the state of Tennessee.
[F] They're waitin' to die.
They won't never be free.
I [C] ain't hurtin' nobody.
[G] I ain't a [C]-hurtin' no one.
[G] Six million, seven hundred thousand, and thirty [F]-three light [C] songs.
[G] You'd think someone could take the time to sit down and listen to the [F] words of my [C] song.
At the beach in Indiana, I was nine years old.
[F] Heard a little Richard singin' Tootie Sweetie from the top of a telephone pole.
I [C] wasn't hurtin' nobody.
[G] [C]
There's a rooster layin' chickens, and chickens layin' eggs.
[Eb] Farm machinery eatin' [F] people's arms and legs.
I [C] ain't hurtin' nobody.
[G] I ain't a [C]-hurtin' no one.
[G] Perfectly crafted popular hit songs never [F] use the wrong [C] rhyme.
[G] You'd think that waitress could get my order right [F] the first [C] time.
[F]
[C] [G]
[C]
She's sittin' on the back steps just shuckin' that corn.
[F] That gal's been grinnin' since the day she was born.
She [C] ain't hurtin' nobody.
[G] She ain't a [C]-hurtin' no one.
I used to live in Chicago where the [Eb] cold wind blows.
[F] I delivered more junk mail than the junkyard [Cm] would hold.
I [C] wasn't hurtin' nobody.
[G] I wasn't [C] hurtin' no one.
[G] You can pull some of the people part of the time in a [F] rock and roll [C] song.
[G] Fifty million Elvis Presley fans can't [F] be all [C] wrong.
[A] I'm
[C] a-walkin' down the street like Lucky [Fm] LaRue.
Got my hand in my pocket baby, thinkin' bout you.
I [C] ain't a-hurtin' nobody.
[G] I ain't a [C]-hurtin' no one.
I ain't a-hurtin' nobody.
[G] I ain't a [C]-hurtin' no one.
[F]
[C] Hurtin' nobody.
[G] [C] Hurtin' no one.
[F]
[C] Hurtin' nobody.
[G] [C] Hurtin' no one.
[F]
[C] Hurtin' nobody.
Hurtin' no one.
I'm a-walkin' down the street like Lucky [C] LaRue.
[Fm] Got my hand in my pocket, thinkin' bout [Cm] you.
I ain't a-hurtin' [C] nobody.
[G] I ain't a [C]-hurtin' no one.
There's 300 men in the state of Tennessee.
[F] They're waitin' to die.
They won't never be free.
I [C] ain't hurtin' nobody.
[G] I ain't a [C]-hurtin' no one.
[G] Six million, seven hundred thousand, and thirty [F]-three light [C] songs.
[G] You'd think someone could take the time to sit down and listen to the [F] words of my [C] song.
At the beach in Indiana, I was nine years old.
[F] Heard a little Richard singin' Tootie Sweetie from the top of a telephone pole.
I [C] wasn't hurtin' nobody.
[G] [C]
There's a rooster layin' chickens, and chickens layin' eggs.
[Eb] Farm machinery eatin' [F] people's arms and legs.
I [C] ain't hurtin' nobody.
[G] I ain't a [C]-hurtin' no one.
[G] Perfectly crafted popular hit songs never [F] use the wrong [C] rhyme.
[G] You'd think that waitress could get my order right [F] the first [C] time.
[F]
[C] [G]
[C]
She's sittin' on the back steps just shuckin' that corn.
[F] That gal's been grinnin' since the day she was born.
She [C] ain't hurtin' nobody.
[G] She ain't a [C]-hurtin' no one.
I used to live in Chicago where the [Eb] cold wind blows.
[F] I delivered more junk mail than the junkyard [Cm] would hold.
I [C] wasn't hurtin' nobody.
[G] I wasn't [C] hurtin' no one.
[G] You can pull some of the people part of the time in a [F] rock and roll [C] song.
[G] Fifty million Elvis Presley fans can't [F] be all [C] wrong.
[A] I'm
[C] a-walkin' down the street like Lucky [Fm] LaRue.
Got my hand in my pocket baby, thinkin' bout you.
I [C] ain't a-hurtin' nobody.
[G] I ain't a [C]-hurtin' no one.
I ain't a-hurtin' nobody.
[G] I ain't a [C]-hurtin' no one.
[F]
[C] Hurtin' nobody.
[G] [C] Hurtin' no one.
[F]
[C] Hurtin' nobody.
[G] [C] Hurtin' no one.
[F]
[C] Hurtin' nobody.
Hurtin' no one.
Key:
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Cm
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[N] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
I'm a-walkin' down the street _ like Lucky [C] LaRue. _
[Fm] Got my hand in my pocket, _ thinkin' bout [Cm] you.
I ain't a-hurtin' [C] nobody.
_ [G] I ain't a [C]-hurtin' no one. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
There's 300 men in the state of Tennessee. _
[F] They're waitin' to die.
They won't never be free.
I [C] ain't hurtin' nobody.
_ [G] I ain't a [C]-hurtin' no one. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[G] Six million, seven hundred thousand, and thirty [F]-three light [C] songs. _ _ _ _ _
[G] You'd think someone could take the time to sit down and listen to the [F] words of my [C] song. _ _ _ _ _
At the beach in Indiana, _ I was nine years old. _
[F] Heard a little Richard singin' Tootie Sweetie from the top of a telephone pole.
I [C] wasn't hurtin' nobody.
_ [G] _ _ _ [C] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
There's a rooster layin' chickens, and chickens layin' eggs.
[Eb] Farm machinery eatin' [F] people's arms and legs.
I [C] ain't hurtin' nobody.
_ [G] _ I ain't a [C]-hurtin' no one. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ Perfectly crafted popular hit songs never [F] use the wrong [C] rhyme. _ _ _ _
[G] You'd think that waitress could get my order right [F] the first [C] time. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
She's sittin' on the back steps just shuckin' that corn.
[F] That gal's been grinnin' since the day she was born.
She [C] ain't hurtin' nobody.
_ [G] _ She ain't a [C]-hurtin' no one.
I _ _ _ _ _ used to live in Chicago where the [Eb] cold wind blows.
[F] I delivered more junk mail than the junkyard [Cm] would hold.
I [C] wasn't hurtin' nobody.
_ [G] _ I wasn't [C] hurtin' no one. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[G] You can pull some of the people part of the time in a [F] rock and roll [C] song. _ _ _ _
[G] Fifty million Elvis Presley fans can't [F] be all [C] wrong.
[A] I'm _ _
[C] a-walkin' down the street like Lucky [Fm] LaRue.
Got my hand in my pocket baby, thinkin' bout you.
I [C] ain't a-hurtin' nobody.
_ [G] _ I ain't a [C]-hurtin' no one.
_ _ _ _ _ I ain't a-hurtin' nobody.
_ [G] _ I ain't a [C]-hurtin' no one. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[C] Hurtin' nobody.
_ [G] _ _ [C] Hurtin' no one. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[C] Hurtin' nobody.
_ [G] _ _ [C] Hurtin' no one. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[C] Hurtin' nobody.
_ _ Hurtin' no one. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
I'm a-walkin' down the street _ like Lucky [C] LaRue. _
[Fm] Got my hand in my pocket, _ thinkin' bout [Cm] you.
I ain't a-hurtin' [C] nobody.
_ [G] I ain't a [C]-hurtin' no one. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
There's 300 men in the state of Tennessee. _
[F] They're waitin' to die.
They won't never be free.
I [C] ain't hurtin' nobody.
_ [G] I ain't a [C]-hurtin' no one. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[G] Six million, seven hundred thousand, and thirty [F]-three light [C] songs. _ _ _ _ _
[G] You'd think someone could take the time to sit down and listen to the [F] words of my [C] song. _ _ _ _ _
At the beach in Indiana, _ I was nine years old. _
[F] Heard a little Richard singin' Tootie Sweetie from the top of a telephone pole.
I [C] wasn't hurtin' nobody.
_ [G] _ _ _ [C] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
There's a rooster layin' chickens, and chickens layin' eggs.
[Eb] Farm machinery eatin' [F] people's arms and legs.
I [C] ain't hurtin' nobody.
_ [G] _ I ain't a [C]-hurtin' no one. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ Perfectly crafted popular hit songs never [F] use the wrong [C] rhyme. _ _ _ _
[G] You'd think that waitress could get my order right [F] the first [C] time. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
She's sittin' on the back steps just shuckin' that corn.
[F] That gal's been grinnin' since the day she was born.
She [C] ain't hurtin' nobody.
_ [G] _ She ain't a [C]-hurtin' no one.
I _ _ _ _ _ used to live in Chicago where the [Eb] cold wind blows.
[F] I delivered more junk mail than the junkyard [Cm] would hold.
I [C] wasn't hurtin' nobody.
_ [G] _ I wasn't [C] hurtin' no one. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[G] You can pull some of the people part of the time in a [F] rock and roll [C] song. _ _ _ _
[G] Fifty million Elvis Presley fans can't [F] be all [C] wrong.
[A] I'm _ _
[C] a-walkin' down the street like Lucky [Fm] LaRue.
Got my hand in my pocket baby, thinkin' bout you.
I [C] ain't a-hurtin' nobody.
_ [G] _ I ain't a [C]-hurtin' no one.
_ _ _ _ _ I ain't a-hurtin' nobody.
_ [G] _ I ain't a [C]-hurtin' no one. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[C] Hurtin' nobody.
_ [G] _ _ [C] Hurtin' no one. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[C] Hurtin' nobody.
_ [G] _ _ [C] Hurtin' no one. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[C] Hurtin' nobody.
_ _ Hurtin' no one. _ _ _ _ _ _