Blues Is Blues Chords by Kellie Rucker
Tempo:
98.95 bpm
Chords used:
D
G
Am
C
A
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[A] [Am]
Well, my dirty mind again, [G] put me in a mess of sin, [D] blaming all on myself.
[A] Well, I'm so tired that I can't sleep.
[G] There's a car coming up the street, [D] wasted flowers on the shelf.
[Em] They've all dried up and faded, the [F] glasses all [Am] clouded,
full of pain [G] and [D] bad memories.
[C] Roses might be [G] red, but blues is [D] blues is [A] [Am] blues.
[C] Roses might be red, but [G] blues is [D] blues [Am] is blues.
Give me gold and diamond rings, [G] all kinds of shiny [D] things,
to keep me hanging on.
[Am] But I see through all the lies, [G] tear me up and hurt my pride,
just [D] like a thorn in my side.
[Em] Take my flower and my name, [F] toss them out into the rain,
[Am] wet and [G] cold, [D] worn and used.
[C] Roses might be [G] red, but blues [D] is blues [Am] is blues.
[C] Roses might be red, [G] but blues [D] is blues [Am] is blues.
Well, [F] I'm tired of being cut to [Am] the ground,
so [G] this time I'm gonna let [D] you down.
Cause [F] my heart was too blind [Am] to see,
now [G] this change is all up to [D] me.
[Am]
I'm tired of [G] being cut [D] to the ground, [Am]
[G] so [D] this time
[Am]
[G] [D]
[Am]
[G] [D]
I'm gonna let you down.
[Am] Well, it's time to pack my stuff, [G] cause your best just ain't good enough.
[D] And it's time for me to leave.
[Am] Gonna have to let me go, [G] one thing for sure I know,
[D] you're like a twisted vine strangling me.
[Em] She has a high on the table, [F] but I just be dancing [Am] with the sin [G] [D] between my teeth.
[C] Roses might be red, [G] but blues is [D] blues is [Am] blues.
[C] Roses might be red, [G] but blues is [D] blues is blues.
[Am]
[Dm] [C] Roses might be red, [G] but [D] blues is blues is [Am] blues.
[C] Roses might be [G] red, but blues is [D] blues [Am] is blues.
[D] [Am] [C] [G]
[D] [A] [Am]
[C] [G]
[D] [Am]
[G] [C] [G]
[D] [Am]
[C] [G]
[D] [Am] [D] [Am]
[A] [C] [G]
[D] [A] [Am]
[C] [G]
[D] [Am]
[N]
Well, my dirty mind again, [G] put me in a mess of sin, [D] blaming all on myself.
[A] Well, I'm so tired that I can't sleep.
[G] There's a car coming up the street, [D] wasted flowers on the shelf.
[Em] They've all dried up and faded, the [F] glasses all [Am] clouded,
full of pain [G] and [D] bad memories.
[C] Roses might be [G] red, but blues is [D] blues is [A] [Am] blues.
[C] Roses might be red, but [G] blues is [D] blues [Am] is blues.
Give me gold and diamond rings, [G] all kinds of shiny [D] things,
to keep me hanging on.
[Am] But I see through all the lies, [G] tear me up and hurt my pride,
just [D] like a thorn in my side.
[Em] Take my flower and my name, [F] toss them out into the rain,
[Am] wet and [G] cold, [D] worn and used.
[C] Roses might be [G] red, but blues [D] is blues [Am] is blues.
[C] Roses might be red, [G] but blues [D] is blues [Am] is blues.
Well, [F] I'm tired of being cut to [Am] the ground,
so [G] this time I'm gonna let [D] you down.
Cause [F] my heart was too blind [Am] to see,
now [G] this change is all up to [D] me.
[Am]
I'm tired of [G] being cut [D] to the ground, [Am]
[G] so [D] this time
[Am]
[G] [D]
[Am]
[G] [D]
I'm gonna let you down.
[Am] Well, it's time to pack my stuff, [G] cause your best just ain't good enough.
[D] And it's time for me to leave.
[Am] Gonna have to let me go, [G] one thing for sure I know,
[D] you're like a twisted vine strangling me.
[Em] She has a high on the table, [F] but I just be dancing [Am] with the sin [G] [D] between my teeth.
[C] Roses might be red, [G] but blues is [D] blues is [Am] blues.
[C] Roses might be red, [G] but blues is [D] blues is blues.
[Am]
[Dm] [C] Roses might be red, [G] but [D] blues is blues is [Am] blues.
[C] Roses might be [G] red, but blues is [D] blues [Am] is blues.
[D] [Am] [C] [G]
[D] [A] [Am]
[C] [G]
[D] [Am]
[G] [C] [G]
[D] [Am]
[C] [G]
[D] [Am] [D] [Am]
[A] [C] [G]
[D] [A] [Am]
[C] [G]
[D] [Am]
[N]
Key:
D
G
Am
C
A
D
G
Am
[A] _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Well, my dirty mind again, [G] put me in a mess of sin, [D] blaming all on myself.
[A] Well, I'm so tired that I can't sleep.
[G] There's a car coming up the street, [D] wasted flowers _ on the shelf. _
[Em] They've all dried up and faded, the [F] glasses all [Am] clouded,
full of pain [G] and [D] bad _ memories.
[C] Roses might be [G] red, but blues is [D] blues is [A] [Am] blues. _ _ _ _
_ _ [C] Roses might be red, but [G] blues is [D] blues [Am] is blues. _ _ _ _ _
_ Give me gold and diamond rings, [G] all kinds of shiny [D] things,
to keep me hanging on.
_ [Am] But I see through all the lies, [G] tear me up and hurt my pride,
just [D] like a thorn in my side.
[Em] Take my flower and my name, [F] toss them out into the rain,
[Am] wet and [G] cold, [D] worn and used.
_ _ [C] Roses might be [G] red, but blues [D] is blues [Am] is blues. _ _ _ _
_ _ [C] Roses might be red, [G] but blues [D] is blues [Am] is blues.
Well, [F] I'm tired of being cut to [Am] the ground,
so [G] this time I'm gonna let [D] you down.
Cause [F] my heart was too blind [Am] to see,
_ now [G] this change is all up to [D] _ me.
_ [Am] _
I'm tired of [G] being cut _ _ [D] _ to the ground, _ _ _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ so [D] this time _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [D] _
I'm gonna let you down.
_ _ _ [Am] Well, it's time to pack my stuff, [G] cause your best just ain't good enough.
[D] And it's time for me to leave.
_ [Am] Gonna have to let me go, [G] one thing for sure I know,
[D] you're like a twisted vine _ strangling me.
[Em] She has a high on the table, [F] but I just be dancing [Am] with the sin [G] [D] between my teeth. _ _
_ _ [C] Roses might be red, [G] but blues is [D] blues is [Am] blues. _ _ _ _
_ _ [C] Roses might be red, [G] but blues is [D] blues is blues.
[Am] _ _ _ _
_ [Dm] _ [C] Roses might be red, [G] but [D] blues is blues is [Am] blues. _ _ _ _
_ _ [C] Roses might be [G] red, but blues is [D] blues [Am] is blues.
_ _ [D] _ [Am] _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
[D] _ _ [A] _ [Am] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
[D] _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [G] _ [C] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
[D] _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
[D] _ _ [Am] _ _ [D] _ _ [Am] _ _
_ [A] _ [C] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
[D] _ _ [A] _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
[D] _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Well, my dirty mind again, [G] put me in a mess of sin, [D] blaming all on myself.
[A] Well, I'm so tired that I can't sleep.
[G] There's a car coming up the street, [D] wasted flowers _ on the shelf. _
[Em] They've all dried up and faded, the [F] glasses all [Am] clouded,
full of pain [G] and [D] bad _ memories.
[C] Roses might be [G] red, but blues is [D] blues is [A] [Am] blues. _ _ _ _
_ _ [C] Roses might be red, but [G] blues is [D] blues [Am] is blues. _ _ _ _ _
_ Give me gold and diamond rings, [G] all kinds of shiny [D] things,
to keep me hanging on.
_ [Am] But I see through all the lies, [G] tear me up and hurt my pride,
just [D] like a thorn in my side.
[Em] Take my flower and my name, [F] toss them out into the rain,
[Am] wet and [G] cold, [D] worn and used.
_ _ [C] Roses might be [G] red, but blues [D] is blues [Am] is blues. _ _ _ _
_ _ [C] Roses might be red, [G] but blues [D] is blues [Am] is blues.
Well, [F] I'm tired of being cut to [Am] the ground,
so [G] this time I'm gonna let [D] you down.
Cause [F] my heart was too blind [Am] to see,
_ now [G] this change is all up to [D] _ me.
_ [Am] _
I'm tired of [G] being cut _ _ [D] _ to the ground, _ _ _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ so [D] this time _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [D] _
I'm gonna let you down.
_ _ _ [Am] Well, it's time to pack my stuff, [G] cause your best just ain't good enough.
[D] And it's time for me to leave.
_ [Am] Gonna have to let me go, [G] one thing for sure I know,
[D] you're like a twisted vine _ strangling me.
[Em] She has a high on the table, [F] but I just be dancing [Am] with the sin [G] [D] between my teeth. _ _
_ _ [C] Roses might be red, [G] but blues is [D] blues is [Am] blues. _ _ _ _
_ _ [C] Roses might be red, [G] but blues is [D] blues is blues.
[Am] _ _ _ _
_ [Dm] _ [C] Roses might be red, [G] but [D] blues is blues is [Am] blues. _ _ _ _
_ _ [C] Roses might be [G] red, but blues is [D] blues [Am] is blues.
_ _ [D] _ [Am] _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
[D] _ _ [A] _ [Am] _ _ _ _ _
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[D] _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [G] _ [C] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
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_ [A] _ [C] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
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