Chords for Justin Townes Earle - Yuma (live in Sydney, 2010)
Tempo:
115.7 bpm
Chords used:
F
Bb
Dm
G
C
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
Yeah.
Yeah!
Yeah!
[Db] Yeah!
Yeah! Yeah!
[F] Yeah!
This is a really fucking sad song I've heard.
Willie woke up that morning in a coffin to work.
He's got his old shoes and he's taking a shit.
[Bb] All the [G] garbage he's been [F] carrying.
People all snickered as he walked by.
He's [Bb] talking [G] to the fire.
Bought a shot of speed and [F] a gun.
[Bb] He burned a [G] cigarette and said [Bb] talking to a [F] stranger about the weather.
[C] And [Dm] then he waited until [F] Willie stepped outside.
He fell down into [Bb] the streets.
[F] He couldn't deny he cried as he climbed back up [Bb] his seat.
[F] Yeah.
So what do we got to pay for calling mom?
Mom, I think I'll be coming home.
[Dm] I've been feeling so bad.
[G] I'm tired of this [F] city.
Been the same since I lost my pretty [Gm] angel eye.
Mama, I [F] miss her so.
[Gm]
No, there's nothing I'd be [F] so glad to be alone.
[C] With [Dm] any hung up on [F] without saying goodbye.
Stopped in a store [G] by [Bb] the post office.
[Cm] Signed the [F] fare as well.
Sent back home [Bb] to you, mother.
[F]
[C]
[Dm] Looking back, [Cm] I'd [F] [Cm] say,
[Bb] What so [F] much to do?
[Bb] As it [Cm] was, [F] the blues and the dope and the way he did the way the world up [C] on his [Dm] shoulders.
And he let it wash [Bb] the blue from his eyes.
Took me [F] for a call.
[Bb] All those lonely [C] nights that were.
[Em] He was just 23 [N] when he stepped out on that left foot.
[A] We hardly put [F] him to the edge.
He was [G] kind of a little.
Looking for love.
[Fm]
[Cm] We hardly see the [F] little touch [Dm] in his.
Crying.
He stepped in.
[Fm]
He turned [Eb] his back on the world.
[B] So that you [F] were with
[Ab] [Dm] the wind in his hair [F] and a smile on his face.
He crashed through the [Bb] hood of an old 98.
[Fm] We'd [F] been dying [D]
cold when I say.
[Gm] All alone.
[D] [F] All alone.
Yeah!
Yeah!
[Db] Yeah!
Yeah! Yeah!
[F] Yeah!
This is a really fucking sad song I've heard.
Willie woke up that morning in a coffin to work.
He's got his old shoes and he's taking a shit.
[Bb] All the [G] garbage he's been [F] carrying.
People all snickered as he walked by.
He's [Bb] talking [G] to the fire.
Bought a shot of speed and [F] a gun.
[Bb] He burned a [G] cigarette and said [Bb] talking to a [F] stranger about the weather.
[C] And [Dm] then he waited until [F] Willie stepped outside.
He fell down into [Bb] the streets.
[F] He couldn't deny he cried as he climbed back up [Bb] his seat.
[F] Yeah.
So what do we got to pay for calling mom?
Mom, I think I'll be coming home.
[Dm] I've been feeling so bad.
[G] I'm tired of this [F] city.
Been the same since I lost my pretty [Gm] angel eye.
Mama, I [F] miss her so.
[Gm]
No, there's nothing I'd be [F] so glad to be alone.
[C] With [Dm] any hung up on [F] without saying goodbye.
Stopped in a store [G] by [Bb] the post office.
[Cm] Signed the [F] fare as well.
Sent back home [Bb] to you, mother.
[F]
[C]
[Dm] Looking back, [Cm] I'd [F] [Cm] say,
[Bb] What so [F] much to do?
[Bb] As it [Cm] was, [F] the blues and the dope and the way he did the way the world up [C] on his [Dm] shoulders.
And he let it wash [Bb] the blue from his eyes.
Took me [F] for a call.
[Bb] All those lonely [C] nights that were.
[Em] He was just 23 [N] when he stepped out on that left foot.
[A] We hardly put [F] him to the edge.
He was [G] kind of a little.
Looking for love.
[Fm]
[Cm] We hardly see the [F] little touch [Dm] in his.
Crying.
He stepped in.
[Fm]
He turned [Eb] his back on the world.
[B] So that you [F] were with
[Ab] [Dm] the wind in his hair [F] and a smile on his face.
He crashed through the [Bb] hood of an old 98.
[Fm] We'd [F] been dying [D]
cold when I say.
[Gm] All alone.
[D] [F] All alone.
Key:
F
Bb
Dm
G
C
F
Bb
Dm
Yeah.
_ _ Yeah! _
Yeah!
[Db] Yeah!
Yeah! Yeah!
[F] Yeah! _ _ _ _
This is a really fucking sad song I've heard. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ Willie woke up that morning in a coffin to work.
He's got his old shoes and he's taking a shit.
[Bb] All the [G] garbage he's been [F] carrying.
People all snickered as he walked by.
He's [Bb] talking [G] to the fire.
Bought a shot of speed and [F] a gun. _ _ _ _ _
[Bb] He burned a [G] cigarette and said [Bb] talking to a [F] stranger about the weather. _ _
_ _ [C] And [Dm] then he waited until [F] Willie stepped _ outside.
He fell down into [Bb] the streets.
[F] He couldn't deny he cried as he climbed back up [Bb] his seat.
_ [F] _ Yeah.
So what do we got to pay for calling mom?
Mom, I think I'll be coming home.
[Dm] I've been feeling so bad.
[G] I'm tired of this [F] city. _
Been the same since I lost my pretty [Gm] _ angel eye.
Mama, I [F] miss her so.
_ _ _ _ _ [Gm]
No, there's _ nothing I'd be [F] so glad to be _ alone.
_ _ [C] With [Dm] any hung up on [F] without saying goodbye. _
Stopped in a store [G] by [Bb] the post office.
[Cm] Signed the [F] fare as well. _
Sent back home [Bb] to you, mother.
_ [F] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [C] _
_ _ [Dm] _ _ Looking back, [Cm] I'd [F] [Cm] say,
[Bb] What so [F] much to do? _
[Bb] _ As it [Cm] was, [F] the blues and the dope and the way he did the way the world up [C] on his [Dm] shoulders. _
_ _ _ _ _
And he let it wash [Bb] the blue from his eyes.
Took me [F] for a call. _ _
_ _ _ _ [Bb] All those lonely [C] nights that were. _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Em] He was just 23 [N] when he stepped out on that left foot.
_ _ [A] We hardly put [F] him to the edge.
He was [G] kind of a little.
_ _ Looking for love.
[Fm] _
[Cm] We hardly see the [F] little touch [Dm] in his. _ _ _ _
Crying.
He stepped in.
[Fm] _ _
_ _ _ He turned [Eb] his back on the world.
[B] So that you [F] were _ with _
_ _ [Ab] [Dm] the wind in his hair [F] and a smile on his face.
He crashed through the [Bb] hood of an old 98.
_ [Fm] We'd [F] been dying [D]
cold when I say.
[Gm] All alone.
_ [D] _ _ [F] _ All alone. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ Yeah! _
Yeah!
[Db] Yeah!
Yeah! Yeah!
[F] Yeah! _ _ _ _
This is a really fucking sad song I've heard. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ Willie woke up that morning in a coffin to work.
He's got his old shoes and he's taking a shit.
[Bb] All the [G] garbage he's been [F] carrying.
People all snickered as he walked by.
He's [Bb] talking [G] to the fire.
Bought a shot of speed and [F] a gun. _ _ _ _ _
[Bb] He burned a [G] cigarette and said [Bb] talking to a [F] stranger about the weather. _ _
_ _ [C] And [Dm] then he waited until [F] Willie stepped _ outside.
He fell down into [Bb] the streets.
[F] He couldn't deny he cried as he climbed back up [Bb] his seat.
_ [F] _ Yeah.
So what do we got to pay for calling mom?
Mom, I think I'll be coming home.
[Dm] I've been feeling so bad.
[G] I'm tired of this [F] city. _
Been the same since I lost my pretty [Gm] _ angel eye.
Mama, I [F] miss her so.
_ _ _ _ _ [Gm]
No, there's _ nothing I'd be [F] so glad to be _ alone.
_ _ [C] With [Dm] any hung up on [F] without saying goodbye. _
Stopped in a store [G] by [Bb] the post office.
[Cm] Signed the [F] fare as well. _
Sent back home [Bb] to you, mother.
_ [F] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [C] _
_ _ [Dm] _ _ Looking back, [Cm] I'd [F] [Cm] say,
[Bb] What so [F] much to do? _
[Bb] _ As it [Cm] was, [F] the blues and the dope and the way he did the way the world up [C] on his [Dm] shoulders. _
_ _ _ _ _
And he let it wash [Bb] the blue from his eyes.
Took me [F] for a call. _ _
_ _ _ _ [Bb] All those lonely [C] nights that were. _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Em] He was just 23 [N] when he stepped out on that left foot.
_ _ [A] We hardly put [F] him to the edge.
He was [G] kind of a little.
_ _ Looking for love.
[Fm] _
[Cm] We hardly see the [F] little touch [Dm] in his. _ _ _ _
Crying.
He stepped in.
[Fm] _ _
_ _ _ He turned [Eb] his back on the world.
[B] So that you [F] were _ with _
_ _ [Ab] [Dm] the wind in his hair [F] and a smile on his face.
He crashed through the [Bb] hood of an old 98.
_ [Fm] We'd [F] been dying [D]
cold when I say.
[Gm] All alone.
_ [D] _ _ [F] _ All alone. _ _ _ _ _