Chords for Kasey Chambers & Shane Nicholson - RocKwiz
Tempo:
130.45 bpm
Chords used:
F
Fm
Bb
C
Cm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[F]
[F]
Smoke don't rise, fuel don't burn, sun don't shine no more.
Late one night, sorrow come around, [C] scratching at [F] my door.
But I cut my hands and break my back, dragging this bag of stones.
Till they bury me down beneath the ground with the [Bb] dust and rattling [F] bones.
[Fm]
[F]
Left my home and left my love caught on a rusty nail.
The devil rolls up heavy with gold, but my soul's not for sale.
I'm trying to hold a man in the house of God, the albany above my [Fm] breath.
Left my home and left my love, I left [C] my faith [F] back there.
Smoke don't rise, fuel don't burn, sun don't shine no more.
Late one night, sorrow come around, [Cm] scratching [F] at my door.
But I cut my hands and break my back, dragging this bag of stones.
Till they bury me down beneath the ground with the dust and rattling bones.
I
[Fm]
[F]
[Fm]
[F] shut my eyes and hang my head.
Darkness makes no sound.
Climbing up a bottleneck.
It hurts all the way [Fm] back then.
When a sadness falls on a morning bird.
I wonder what the day will bring.
But I shut my [F] eyes and hang my head.
At [G] least that bird can sing.
Smoke don't rise, fuel don't burn, sun don't shine no more.
Late one night, sorrow come around, scratching at my door.
But I cut my hands and break my back, dragging this bag of stones.
Till they bury me down beneath the ground with the dust [Bb] and rattling [F] bones.
Till they bury me down beneath the ground with the [Bb] dust [Fm] and rattling [F] bones.
[Cm]
[F]
[N]
[F]
Smoke don't rise, fuel don't burn, sun don't shine no more.
Late one night, sorrow come around, [C] scratching at [F] my door.
But I cut my hands and break my back, dragging this bag of stones.
Till they bury me down beneath the ground with the [Bb] dust and rattling [F] bones.
[Fm]
[F]
Left my home and left my love caught on a rusty nail.
The devil rolls up heavy with gold, but my soul's not for sale.
I'm trying to hold a man in the house of God, the albany above my [Fm] breath.
Left my home and left my love, I left [C] my faith [F] back there.
Smoke don't rise, fuel don't burn, sun don't shine no more.
Late one night, sorrow come around, [Cm] scratching [F] at my door.
But I cut my hands and break my back, dragging this bag of stones.
Till they bury me down beneath the ground with the dust and rattling bones.
I
[Fm]
[F]
[Fm]
[F] shut my eyes and hang my head.
Darkness makes no sound.
Climbing up a bottleneck.
It hurts all the way [Fm] back then.
When a sadness falls on a morning bird.
I wonder what the day will bring.
But I shut my [F] eyes and hang my head.
At [G] least that bird can sing.
Smoke don't rise, fuel don't burn, sun don't shine no more.
Late one night, sorrow come around, scratching at my door.
But I cut my hands and break my back, dragging this bag of stones.
Till they bury me down beneath the ground with the dust [Bb] and rattling [F] bones.
Till they bury me down beneath the ground with the [Bb] dust [Fm] and rattling [F] bones.
[Cm]
[F]
[N]
Key:
F
Fm
Bb
C
Cm
F
Fm
Bb
_ _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [F] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ Smoke don't rise, fuel don't burn, sun don't shine no more.
_ Late one night, sorrow come around, [C] scratching at [F] my door.
_ But I cut my hands and break my back, dragging this bag of stones.
Till they bury me down beneath the ground with the [Bb] dust and rattling [F] _ _ bones. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Fm] _ _
_ [F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ Left my home and left my love caught on a rusty _ _ nail.
The devil rolls up heavy with gold, but my soul's not for sale.
I'm trying to hold a man in the house of God, the albany above my _ [Fm] breath.
Left my home and left my love, I left [C] my faith [F] back _ there.
Smoke don't rise, fuel don't burn, sun don't shine no more.
_ Late one night, sorrow come around, [Cm] scratching [F] at my door.
But I cut my hands and break my back, dragging this bag of _ stones.
Till they bury me down beneath the ground with the dust and rattling _ _ bones.
I _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Fm] _ _
_ [F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Fm] _
_ [F] shut my eyes and hang my head.
Darkness makes no _ sound.
_ _ Climbing up a bottleneck.
_ It hurts all the way [Fm] back then. _
When a sadness falls on a morning bird.
I wonder what the day will bring.
_ But I shut my [F] eyes and hang my head.
At [G] least that bird can sing.
_ Smoke don't rise, fuel don't burn, sun don't shine no more.
Late one night, sorrow come around, scratching at my door.
But I cut my hands and break my back, dragging this bag of _ stones.
Till they bury me down beneath the ground with the dust [Bb] and rattling [F] _ bones.
Till they bury me down beneath the ground with the [Bb] dust [Fm] and rattling [F] bones. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Cm] _ _
_ [F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [F] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ Smoke don't rise, fuel don't burn, sun don't shine no more.
_ Late one night, sorrow come around, [C] scratching at [F] my door.
_ But I cut my hands and break my back, dragging this bag of stones.
Till they bury me down beneath the ground with the [Bb] dust and rattling [F] _ _ bones. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Fm] _ _
_ [F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ Left my home and left my love caught on a rusty _ _ nail.
The devil rolls up heavy with gold, but my soul's not for sale.
I'm trying to hold a man in the house of God, the albany above my _ [Fm] breath.
Left my home and left my love, I left [C] my faith [F] back _ there.
Smoke don't rise, fuel don't burn, sun don't shine no more.
_ Late one night, sorrow come around, [Cm] scratching [F] at my door.
But I cut my hands and break my back, dragging this bag of _ stones.
Till they bury me down beneath the ground with the dust and rattling _ _ bones.
I _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Fm] _ _
_ [F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Fm] _
_ [F] shut my eyes and hang my head.
Darkness makes no _ sound.
_ _ Climbing up a bottleneck.
_ It hurts all the way [Fm] back then. _
When a sadness falls on a morning bird.
I wonder what the day will bring.
_ But I shut my [F] eyes and hang my head.
At [G] least that bird can sing.
_ Smoke don't rise, fuel don't burn, sun don't shine no more.
Late one night, sorrow come around, scratching at my door.
But I cut my hands and break my back, dragging this bag of _ stones.
Till they bury me down beneath the ground with the dust [Bb] and rattling [F] _ bones.
Till they bury me down beneath the ground with the [Bb] dust [Fm] and rattling [F] bones. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Cm] _ _
_ [F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _
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