Chords for Johnathan East - "Bourbon Street"

Tempo:
80 bpm
Chords used:

F

Bb

C

Fm

A

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Johnathan East - "Bourbon Street" chords
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[A] [Fm]
[F]
Been flying down them back roads, [Bb] where the swamp [C] blacktop meet.
[F]
[A] Been [Bb] flying down them back roads, where the swamp [F] blacktop meet.
[C]
Riding down Louisiana, [Bb] going back [F] on Bourbon Street.
[Bb] [C]
[F] I know it's been a while now, [Bb] since I seen [C] that [F] Cajun town.
[A] Lord [Bb] knows it's been a while now, since I seen [F] that Cajun town.
[C] Like an almost taste [Fm] of whiskey, [Bb] smell like [Fm] gumbo balling [F] ass.
[C] Aw, here it comes.
[F] [Bb]
[F]
[Bb]
[F]
[C] [Bb]
[F] [C]
[F] There's a bond every corner, [Bb] pretty women [F] in every club.
[Bb] There's a bond every corner, pretty women [F] in every club.
[C]
They might love a little [Bb] country, honey that's the [F] kind I love.
[C]
Gonna pull out that old guitar, [F] bend a couple strings.
Take another shot of whiskey, and I start to [Bb] sing.
Oh Lord, you can't help me [F] on the scene.
[C] Now there ain't no kind of music, [Bb] like the kind [F] on Bourbon Street.
[C] I'll play it one time, son.
[Fm] [F] [Bb]
[F]
[Bb]
[Fm] [F]
[C] [Bb]
[F] [C]
I'm probably my left hand, on my left.
It's bleeding in my pocket.
Left alone my head, [Bb] I'm rolling down them back roads, where the swamp [F] blacktop meet.
[C] Riding down Louisiana, [Bb] going back [F] on Bourbon Street.
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F
134211111
Bb
12341111
C
3211
Fm
123111111
A
1231
F
134211111
Bb
12341111
C
3211
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_ [A] _ _ _ [Fm] _ _ _ _
_ [F] _ _ _ _ _ _
Been flying down them back roads, _ [Bb] where the swamp [C] blacktop meet.
[F] _ _ _ _ _
[A] Been [Bb] flying down them back roads, _ where the swamp [F] blacktop meet.
_ _ _ _ _ [C]
Riding down Louisiana, _ [Bb] _ going back [F] on Bourbon Street.
[Bb] _ _ _ [C] _ _
[F] I know it's been a while now, [Bb] since I seen [C] that [F] Cajun town. _ _ _ _ _
[A] Lord [Bb] knows it's been a while now, since I seen [F] that Cajun town. _ _ _ _ _
[C] Like an almost taste [Fm] of whiskey, _ [Bb] smell like [Fm] gumbo balling [F] ass.
_ _ [C] Aw, here it comes. _
[F] _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Bb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _
[F] There's a bond every corner, [Bb] _ pretty women [F] in every club. _ _ _ _ _
[Bb] There's a bond every corner, _ pretty women [F] in every club.
_ _ _ _ _ [C]
They might love a little [Bb] country, _ honey that's the [F] kind I love.
_ _ _ _ _ [C]
Gonna pull out that old guitar, [F] bend a couple strings.
Take another shot of whiskey, and I start to [Bb] sing.
Oh Lord, _ _ _ you can't help me [F] on the scene. _ _ _ _ _
[C] Now there ain't no kind of music, [Bb] _ like the kind [F] on Bourbon Street.
_ _ _ [C] I'll play it one time, son.
[Fm] _ _ [F] _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Bb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Fm] _ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ _ _ [C] _
I'm probably my left hand, on my left. _
It's bleeding in my pocket.
Left alone my head, [Bb] I'm rolling down them back roads, where the swamp [F] blacktop meet. _ _ _ _ _
[C] Riding down Louisiana, _ [Bb] _ going back [F] on Bourbon Street. _ _ _ _ _ _
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