Chords for JUDY COLLINS & ERIC ANDERSEN - "Thirsty Boots" 2002

Tempo:
125 bpm
Chords used:

B

E

F#

G#m

C#m

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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JUDY COLLINS & ERIC ANDERSEN - "Thirsty Boots" 2002 chords
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[Bm] [C#]
Okay.
[B] [E] [B]
[E] [F#]
[B] [E] [B]
[E] [F#]
[B] [F#] [G#m] [B]
[E] [F#]
[E] [B] [G#m] [B]
[E] [F#]
[B] [G#m]
[E] [F#] [B]
[E] [B] [E]
[F#] Yeah.
[B]
So [F#] [B] take off [E] your thirsty boots [B] and stay for [E] a while.
[B] Your feet are [G#m]
hot and weary [E] from a [F#]
dusty mile.
[B] Maybe I [E] can make you [B] laugh.
Maybe I [E] can try.
[B] I'm looking for [G#m] the [B] evening [C#m] and the morning [F#] in [B] your eyes.
[E] [B] [E]
[F#] [B] [F#] Tell me [G#m] of the ones [B] you saw [E] as far as you could [B] see.
[F#] [B] Across the plains [G#m] from [B] field to town [E] all marching to [F#] be free.
[B] And of the rusted [G#m] through [B] risen gaze [E] that just tumbled [F#] by to create.
A [B] lack of laugh and children [E] one by [B] one.
[E] They look like [F#] you and me.
So [B]
take off [E] your thirsty boots [B] and stay for [E] a while.
[B] Your feet are [G#m] hot and [B] weary
[C#m] from a [F#] dusty mile.
[B] Maybe [E] I can make you [B] laugh.
Maybe [E] I can try.
[B] I'm looking [G#m] for the evening [C#m] and the [F#] morning in [B] your eyes.
[G#m] [B]
[E] [F#]
[B] Oh, I know you are [G#m] no [B] stranger [E] down the crooked rainbow [F#] trails.
[B] From dancing [G#m] cliff edge [B] shattered sills [E] of slandered [B] shackled [F#] jails.
[B] But the voices drift [G#m] up from below [E] as the walls are [F#] being scaled.
[B] And of all of this [E] and more my [B] friend [E] your wrong shall [F#] not be
[B] failed.
So take off [E] your thirsty boots [B] and stay for [E] a while.
[B] Your feet are [G#m] hot and weary [E] from a [F#]
dusty mile.
[B] Maybe I can [E] make you [B] laugh.
Maybe I can [E] try.
[B] I'm looking [G#m] for the evening and [E] the [F#] morning in [B] your [D#m]
[G#m] eyes.
[B] [E] Oh, in your [F#] [B] eyes.
Take [E] off your thirsty [B] boots and stay [E] for a while.
[B] Your feet are [G#m] hot and weary [C#m] from [F#] a dusty mile.
[B] Maybe I can make you laugh.
Maybe [E] I can try.
[B] I'm looking [G#m] for the [B] evening [C#m] and the [F#]
morning in [B] your [D#m] eyes.
[G#m] [B] [E] [B] In your eyes, in your eyes, in your eyes.
[G#m] [B] [E] In [F#] your eyes, in your eyes, [B] in your eyes.
[G#m] [B] [E] [B] In your [F#] eyes, in your eyes, [B] in your eyes.
[G#m] [B] [E] [B]
[F#] [B]
[G#m] [B] That's
[F#] [B]
[N]
the song he wrote, you know, coming to see me.
He wrote the last verse [E] in the train.
On a matchbook cover.
[N]
Key:  
B
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E
2311
F#
134211112
G#m
123111114
C#m
13421114
B
12341112
E
2311
F#
134211112
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To start learning Eric Andersen - (Great American Song Series Vol. 2) Thirsty Boots chords, delve into these chords sequence to get the song's feel: E, F#, B, E, B, G#m and B. Set your pace at 62 BPM initially and then sync up with the song's BPM of 125. Adapt the capo setting considering your vocal range, with reference to the key: B Major.

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[Bm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [C#] _
_ _ Okay. _ _ _ _
[B] _ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ [B] _
_ [E] _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _
[B] _ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ [B] _
_ [E] _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _
[B] _ _ _ [F#] _ _ [G#m] _ _ [B] _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _
[E] _ _ [B] _ _ [G#m] _ _ _ [B] _
[E] _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _
[B] _ _ _ _ [G#m] _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _ [B] _
_ _ _ [E] _ _ [B] _ _ [E] _
_ _ _ _ [F#] Yeah.
_ [B] _
So [F#] _ [B] _ _ take off [E] your thirsty boots [B] and stay for [E] a while.
[B] Your feet are [G#m]
hot and weary _ [E] _ from a [F#]
dusty mile.
_ [B] _ Maybe I [E] can make you [B] laugh.
Maybe I [E] can try.
_ [B] I'm looking for [G#m] the [B] evening [C#m] and the _ morning [F#] _ _ in [B] your eyes. _
[E] _ _ [B] _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
[F#] _ _ _ [B] _ _ [F#] Tell me [G#m] of the ones [B] you saw [E] as far as you could [B] see.
[F#] _ _ _ [B] Across the plains [G#m] from [B] field to town [E] all marching to [F#] be free.
_ [B] And of the rusted [G#m] through [B] risen gaze [E] that just tumbled [F#] by to create.
A [B] lack of laugh and children [E] one by [B] one.
[E] They look like [F#] you and me.
_ _ _ So [B] _
take off [E] your thirsty boots [B] and stay for [E] a while. _
[B] Your feet are [G#m] hot and [B] weary _
[C#m] _ from a [F#] dusty mile. _
[B] _ Maybe [E] I can make you [B] laugh.
Maybe [E] I can try. _
[B] I'm looking _ [G#m] for the evening [C#m] and _ the [F#] morning _ in [B] your eyes.
_ _ [G#m] _ [B] _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _
[B] Oh, I know you are [G#m] no [B] stranger [E] down the crooked rainbow [F#] _ trails. _
[B] From dancing [G#m] cliff edge [B] shattered sills [E] of slandered [B] shackled [F#] _ jails.
[B] But the voices drift [G#m] up from below [E] as the walls are [F#] being scaled.
[B] And of all of this [E] and more my [B] friend [E] your wrong shall [F#] not be _ _
[B] _ failed.
So _ take off [E] your thirsty boots [B] and stay for [E] a while.
[B] Your feet are [G#m] hot and weary _ [E] _ from a [F#]
dusty mile.
_ [B] _ Maybe I can [E] make you [B] laugh.
Maybe _ I can [E] try.
_ [B] I'm looking _ [G#m] for the evening and [E] _ the [F#] morning _ in [B] your [D#m] _ _
[G#m] eyes.
[B] _ _ [E] Oh, in your [F#] _ _ [B] eyes.
Take [E] off your thirsty [B] boots and stay [E] for a while.
_ [B] Your feet are [G#m] hot and weary [C#m] _ from [F#] a dusty _ mile.
[B] _ Maybe I can make you laugh.
Maybe [E] I can try.
[B] I'm looking _ [G#m] for the [B] evening [C#m] and the _ _ [F#]
morning _ in [B] your [D#m] eyes. _
[G#m] _ _ [B] _ _ [E] _ _ [B] In your eyes, in your eyes, in your eyes. _
_ [G#m] _ [B] _ _ [E] _ _ In [F#] your eyes, in your eyes, [B] in your eyes. _
[G#m] _ _ [B] _ _ [E] _ _ [B] In your [F#] eyes, in your eyes, [B] in your eyes. _
[G#m] _ _ [B] _ _ [E] _ _ _ [B] _
_ [F#] _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ _
[G#m] _ [B] That's _ _ _ _ _
[F#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [B] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [N] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ the song he wrote, you know, coming to see me.
He wrote the last verse [E] in the train. _ _
_ On a matchbook cover. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _

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