Chords for Justin Townes Earle - Yuma - Live at Johnny Brenda's Philly
Tempo:
113.3 bpm
Chords used:
F
C
D
Bb
Dm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Dm]
[Bm]
[E]
[C] Now, [G] thank y'all so much ladies and gentlemen, y'all been [D] wonderful.
[B]
[Gb] [D] Let's do a really fucking depressing song.
[G] [F]
[Gbm] [C]
[F]
[C] [Dm]
[F]
[D] [Bb] I'm in a [G] bar, bought a shot of Stevens on a [F] night.
Bummed a [G] cigarette in the air, talking with a strange voice.
[F]
[Dm] He ate his [F] fill and he stepped [D] outside, fell down into the [Bb] street.
[F] He cursed and he [D] cried as he climbed back up to his [Bb] feet.
[C]
[F] He's walking around with a phone call.
His mom, he says, Mama, I think I'll be coming home.
[Bb] I've been feeling so [Gm] bad, tired of this city.
[C] It's been the same [D] since I lost my pretty [Gm] Angela.
Mama, I'm [F] so sorry, there's [Bb] been no [G] prettier.
There's nothing I fear so [F] much as being alone.
[Dm] Then he hung up the phone without [C] saying goodbye.
[F] Stopped in his [Dm] store, bought a [Gm] postcard and signed [C] it.
Well, he will send it back home [Bb] to me, Mama.
[C]
[F]
[Dm] [C] Looking back, I say, [Bb] it wasn't so much the girl.
As [Dm] it was, the blues, he'd know [C] better.
The way he took the weight of the world upon his shoulder.
[Dm]
And he [Bb] let it wash the blue from his eyes.
He could have called it all those lonely [C] nights.
He was [A] just 23 [B] when he stepped out on that ladder.
[N]
Weary [D] heart that pursed into the edge.
He was tired of the life, [Gm] looking for love.
[G]
Weary heart that [Gb] sneezed a little [G] touch and never [Gm] too much to have.
He cried as he stepped in the [D] wood.
He turned his back on the world, [Bbm] fell back to [D] earth again.
[Bb] With the wind in his hair and a smile [D] on his face,
[Fm] he crashed into the wood in [Bb] those 98s.
[Dm] They'd been [D] gone for a [E] day or [D] so, all alone.
All alone.
[C] [F] [A] [B]
[Bm]
[E]
[C] Now, [G] thank y'all so much ladies and gentlemen, y'all been [D] wonderful.
[B]
[Gb] [D] Let's do a really fucking depressing song.
[G] [F]
[Gbm] [C]
[F]
[C] [Dm]
[F]
[D] [Bb] I'm in a [G] bar, bought a shot of Stevens on a [F] night.
Bummed a [G] cigarette in the air, talking with a strange voice.
[F]
[Dm] He ate his [F] fill and he stepped [D] outside, fell down into the [Bb] street.
[F] He cursed and he [D] cried as he climbed back up to his [Bb] feet.
[C]
[F] He's walking around with a phone call.
His mom, he says, Mama, I think I'll be coming home.
[Bb] I've been feeling so [Gm] bad, tired of this city.
[C] It's been the same [D] since I lost my pretty [Gm] Angela.
Mama, I'm [F] so sorry, there's [Bb] been no [G] prettier.
There's nothing I fear so [F] much as being alone.
[Dm] Then he hung up the phone without [C] saying goodbye.
[F] Stopped in his [Dm] store, bought a [Gm] postcard and signed [C] it.
Well, he will send it back home [Bb] to me, Mama.
[C]
[F]
[Dm] [C] Looking back, I say, [Bb] it wasn't so much the girl.
As [Dm] it was, the blues, he'd know [C] better.
The way he took the weight of the world upon his shoulder.
[Dm]
And he [Bb] let it wash the blue from his eyes.
He could have called it all those lonely [C] nights.
He was [A] just 23 [B] when he stepped out on that ladder.
[N]
Weary [D] heart that pursed into the edge.
He was tired of the life, [Gm] looking for love.
[G]
Weary heart that [Gb] sneezed a little [G] touch and never [Gm] too much to have.
He cried as he stepped in the [D] wood.
He turned his back on the world, [Bbm] fell back to [D] earth again.
[Bb] With the wind in his hair and a smile [D] on his face,
[Fm] he crashed into the wood in [Bb] those 98s.
[Dm] They'd been [D] gone for a [E] day or [D] so, all alone.
All alone.
[C] [F] [A] [B]
Key:
F
C
D
Bb
Dm
F
C
D
_ _ _ _ _ [Dm] _ _ _
_ [Bm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [C] Now, [G] thank y'all so much ladies and gentlemen, y'all been [D] wonderful.
_ [B] _ _ _ _
_ [Gb] _ _ [D] Let's do a really fucking depressing song.
[G] _ _ _ _ _ [F] _ _
_ [Gbm] _ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _
_ _ [F] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [C] _ _ [Dm] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [F] _ _
_ _ _ _ [D] _ [Bb] I'm in a [G] bar, bought a shot of Stevens on a [F] night. _ _
_ _ _ _ Bummed a [G] cigarette in the air, talking with a strange voice.
[F] _ _ _
_ _ _ [Dm] He ate his [F] fill and he stepped _ [D] outside, fell down into the [Bb] street.
[F] He cursed and he [D] cried as he climbed back up to his [Bb] feet.
_ [C] _ _
_ [F] He's walking around with a phone call.
His mom, he says, Mama, I think I'll be coming home.
[Bb] I've been feeling so [Gm] bad, tired of this city.
[C] It's been the same [D] since I lost my pretty [Gm] _ Angela.
Mama, I'm [F] so sorry, _ _ _ there's [Bb] been no [G] prettier.
There's nothing I fear so [F] much as being alone. _ _
_ [Dm] Then he hung up the phone without [C] saying goodbye.
_ [F] Stopped in his [Dm] store, bought a [Gm] postcard and signed [C] it.
Well, he will send it back home [Bb] to me, Mama.
_ [C] _ _
_ [F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Dm] _ _ [C] Looking back, I say, [Bb] it wasn't so much the girl.
_ _ As [Dm] it was, the blues, he'd know [C] better.
The way he took the weight of the world upon his shoulder.
[Dm] _ _ _ _ _ _
And he [Bb] let it wash the blue from his eyes.
He could have called it _ _ _ _ _ _ all those lonely [C] nights. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ He was [A] just 23 [B] when he stepped out on that ladder.
[N] _ _
Weary [D] heart that pursed into the edge.
He was tired of the life, [Gm] _ looking for love.
[G] _
Weary heart that [Gb] sneezed a little [G] touch and never [Gm] too much to have.
He cried as he stepped in the [D] wood. _
_ _ _ He turned his back on the world, [Bbm] fell back to [D] earth again. _ _ _
_ _ _ [Bb] With the wind in his hair and a smile [D] on his face,
[Fm] he crashed into the wood in [Bb] those 98s.
[Dm] They'd been [D] gone for a [E] day or [D] so, all alone. _ _
_ _ All alone.
_ [C] _ _ _ [F] _ _ _ [A] _ _ [B] _ _
_ [Bm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [C] Now, [G] thank y'all so much ladies and gentlemen, y'all been [D] wonderful.
_ [B] _ _ _ _
_ [Gb] _ _ [D] Let's do a really fucking depressing song.
[G] _ _ _ _ _ [F] _ _
_ [Gbm] _ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _
_ _ [F] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [C] _ _ [Dm] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [F] _ _
_ _ _ _ [D] _ [Bb] I'm in a [G] bar, bought a shot of Stevens on a [F] night. _ _
_ _ _ _ Bummed a [G] cigarette in the air, talking with a strange voice.
[F] _ _ _
_ _ _ [Dm] He ate his [F] fill and he stepped _ [D] outside, fell down into the [Bb] street.
[F] He cursed and he [D] cried as he climbed back up to his [Bb] feet.
_ [C] _ _
_ [F] He's walking around with a phone call.
His mom, he says, Mama, I think I'll be coming home.
[Bb] I've been feeling so [Gm] bad, tired of this city.
[C] It's been the same [D] since I lost my pretty [Gm] _ Angela.
Mama, I'm [F] so sorry, _ _ _ there's [Bb] been no [G] prettier.
There's nothing I fear so [F] much as being alone. _ _
_ [Dm] Then he hung up the phone without [C] saying goodbye.
_ [F] Stopped in his [Dm] store, bought a [Gm] postcard and signed [C] it.
Well, he will send it back home [Bb] to me, Mama.
_ [C] _ _
_ [F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Dm] _ _ [C] Looking back, I say, [Bb] it wasn't so much the girl.
_ _ As [Dm] it was, the blues, he'd know [C] better.
The way he took the weight of the world upon his shoulder.
[Dm] _ _ _ _ _ _
And he [Bb] let it wash the blue from his eyes.
He could have called it _ _ _ _ _ _ all those lonely [C] nights. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ He was [A] just 23 [B] when he stepped out on that ladder.
[N] _ _
Weary [D] heart that pursed into the edge.
He was tired of the life, [Gm] _ looking for love.
[G] _
Weary heart that [Gb] sneezed a little [G] touch and never [Gm] too much to have.
He cried as he stepped in the [D] wood. _
_ _ _ He turned his back on the world, [Bbm] fell back to [D] earth again. _ _ _
_ _ _ [Bb] With the wind in his hair and a smile [D] on his face,
[Fm] he crashed into the wood in [Bb] those 98s.
[Dm] They'd been [D] gone for a [E] day or [D] so, all alone. _ _
_ _ All alone.
_ [C] _ _ _ [F] _ _ _ [A] _ _ [B] _ _