Chords for Kenny Chesney - I Go Back (Live) (Audio)
Tempo:
90.1 bpm
Chords used:
E
A
B
F#
F#m
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[G] [Em]
[E] [E]
So are we having a good time so far?
Tonight, before I came on stage, I had the opportunity to sit and visit with a lot of people that I consider family here.
One of them being my friend Robert Kraft, who told me that music and sports bring people together like nothing else in the world that we have.
And I sincerely believe that.
I believe that music is the most powerful thing we have.
Tonight, everybody, I want to thank you because tonight is the 15th time we have played at the home of the New England Patriots.
Thank you!
And that is powerful.
It's because you care about the songs, the music, our connection.
So, I love you.
And this is a song that I wrote about what stamped my life as a kid growing up in East Tennessee.
So if you know the words, feel free to come along with me.
Jack and Diane painted a picture of my life and my dreams.
Suddenly this crazy world made more sense to me.
And [B] I [E] couldn't help but sing along, [F#m] cause every time I hear [B] that song.
And [E] I go back to the two-tone short black Chevy, call it the first love out to the levee, living life with no sense of time.
And I go back to the pill of a 50-yard [A] line, the black-headed girl with some raspberry [E] wine, wishing time would stop right in its trime.
[F#] And every time I hear [B] that song,
[E] well I go back.
Yes we do, J.J.!
Well I used to rock all night long to keep on rocking me baby, at frat parties and college bars [A] just trying to impress the ladies.
[E] [A] And I couldn't help but sing along, [F#] cause every time I [B] hear that song.
And I go back to the smell on an old gym [A] floor, taste the salt on a Carolina [E] shore, the gratuation drinking goodbye to three.
And I go back to watch the summer fade to fall, growing up too fast and I do recall, wishing time would stop right in its trime.
[F#] And every time I hear [B] that song,
[E] well I go back.
[C#m] We all have a [A] song that's somehow stamped our life, [F#] takes us to another [B] place and time.
[F#] And I go back to the feud, preacher and choir, [A] singing about God and brimstone and [E] fire, the smell of Sunday chicken after church.
[F#] And I go back to the love of a real good friend, the six-taste summer, the shade with hair down and the good guy young, [A] stops me in my trime.
[F#m] And every time I hear [B] that song, well [E]
[A] I go back.
[E]
To the feel of a fifty yard [A] line, a blanketed girl, some Mac Van wine, [E]
I go back.
[E] To watch the summer fade to [A] fall, growing up too fast and I do recall, well I go [E] back.
To the love of a real good friend, the six-taste [A] summer, the shade with hair, [E]
I go back.
Out top!
I go back.
[B] [F#] [E]
[A] We're starting to feel the Holy [E] Spirit in here now!
[E] [A]
[E]
[E] [E]
So are we having a good time so far?
Tonight, before I came on stage, I had the opportunity to sit and visit with a lot of people that I consider family here.
One of them being my friend Robert Kraft, who told me that music and sports bring people together like nothing else in the world that we have.
And I sincerely believe that.
I believe that music is the most powerful thing we have.
Tonight, everybody, I want to thank you because tonight is the 15th time we have played at the home of the New England Patriots.
Thank you!
And that is powerful.
It's because you care about the songs, the music, our connection.
So, I love you.
And this is a song that I wrote about what stamped my life as a kid growing up in East Tennessee.
So if you know the words, feel free to come along with me.
Jack and Diane painted a picture of my life and my dreams.
Suddenly this crazy world made more sense to me.
And [B] I [E] couldn't help but sing along, [F#m] cause every time I hear [B] that song.
And [E] I go back to the two-tone short black Chevy, call it the first love out to the levee, living life with no sense of time.
And I go back to the pill of a 50-yard [A] line, the black-headed girl with some raspberry [E] wine, wishing time would stop right in its trime.
[F#] And every time I hear [B] that song,
[E] well I go back.
Yes we do, J.J.!
Well I used to rock all night long to keep on rocking me baby, at frat parties and college bars [A] just trying to impress the ladies.
[E] [A] And I couldn't help but sing along, [F#] cause every time I [B] hear that song.
And I go back to the smell on an old gym [A] floor, taste the salt on a Carolina [E] shore, the gratuation drinking goodbye to three.
And I go back to watch the summer fade to fall, growing up too fast and I do recall, wishing time would stop right in its trime.
[F#] And every time I hear [B] that song,
[E] well I go back.
[C#m] We all have a [A] song that's somehow stamped our life, [F#] takes us to another [B] place and time.
[F#] And I go back to the feud, preacher and choir, [A] singing about God and brimstone and [E] fire, the smell of Sunday chicken after church.
[F#] And I go back to the love of a real good friend, the six-taste summer, the shade with hair down and the good guy young, [A] stops me in my trime.
[F#m] And every time I hear [B] that song, well [E]
[A] I go back.
[E]
To the feel of a fifty yard [A] line, a blanketed girl, some Mac Van wine, [E]
I go back.
[E] To watch the summer fade to [A] fall, growing up too fast and I do recall, well I go [E] back.
To the love of a real good friend, the six-taste [A] summer, the shade with hair, [E]
I go back.
Out top!
I go back.
[B] [F#] [E]
[A] We're starting to feel the Holy [E] Spirit in here now!
[E] [A]
[E]
Key:
E
A
B
F#
F#m
E
A
B
_ _ _ _ [G] _ _ [Em] _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _
So are we having a good time so far? _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ Tonight, before I came on stage, _ I had the opportunity to sit and visit with a lot of people that I consider family here.
One of them being my friend Robert Kraft, who told me _ _ _ _ _ _ that music and sports bring people together like nothing else in the world that we have.
_ _ _ _ _ And I sincerely believe that.
I believe that music is the most powerful thing we have.
Tonight, everybody, I want to thank you because tonight is the 15th time we have played at the home of the New England Patriots. _ _ _
_ _ Thank you! _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ And that is powerful.
It's because you care about the songs, the music, our connection.
So, I _ _ love you.
And this is a song that I wrote about what stamped my life as a kid growing up in East Tennessee.
So if you know the words, feel free to come along with me. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
Jack and Diane painted a picture of my life and my dreams.
Suddenly this crazy world made more sense to me.
And [B] I [E] couldn't help but sing along, [F#m] _ cause every time I hear [B] that song.
And [E] I go back to the two-tone short black Chevy, call it the first love out to the levee, living life with no sense of time.
And I go back to the pill of a 50-yard [A] line, the black-headed girl with some raspberry [E] wine, wishing time would stop right in its trime. _ _
[F#] And every time I hear [B] that song, _ _
_ _ _ _ [E] _ well I go back.
Yes we do, J.J.! _ _
Well I used to rock all night long to keep on rocking me baby, at frat parties and college bars [A] just trying to impress the ladies.
[E] _ _ _ [A] And I couldn't help but sing along, [F#] _ cause every time I [B] hear that song.
And I go back to the smell on an old gym [A] floor, taste the salt on a Carolina [E] shore, the gratuation drinking goodbye to three.
And I go back to watch the summer fade to fall, growing up too fast and I do recall, wishing time would stop right in its trime. _ _
[F#] And every time I hear [B] that song, _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ well I go back. _ _ _ _ _ _
[C#m] We all have a [A] song that's somehow stamped our life, [F#] _ takes us to another [B] place and time.
[F#] And _ _ _ _ I go back to the feud, preacher and choir, [A] singing about God and brimstone and [E] fire, the smell of Sunday chicken after church.
[F#] And I go back to the love of a real good friend, the six-taste summer, the shade with hair down and the good guy young, [A] stops me in my trime.
[F#m] And every time I hear [B] that song, well _ _ [E] _ _
_ _ _ _ [A] I go back.
[E] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ To the feel of a fifty yard [A] line, a blanketed girl, some Mac Van wine, [E] _
I go back.
_ [E] To watch the summer fade to [A] fall, growing up too fast and I do recall, _ well I go [E] back.
_ _ To the love of a real good friend, the six-taste [A] summer, the shade with hair, [E] _
I go back.
Out top! _ _ _
_ _ _ _ I go back. _
[B] _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ [E] _ _
_ _ [A] _ _ We're starting to feel the Holy [E] Spirit in here now!
_ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _
So are we having a good time so far? _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ Tonight, before I came on stage, _ I had the opportunity to sit and visit with a lot of people that I consider family here.
One of them being my friend Robert Kraft, who told me _ _ _ _ _ _ that music and sports bring people together like nothing else in the world that we have.
_ _ _ _ _ And I sincerely believe that.
I believe that music is the most powerful thing we have.
Tonight, everybody, I want to thank you because tonight is the 15th time we have played at the home of the New England Patriots. _ _ _
_ _ Thank you! _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ And that is powerful.
It's because you care about the songs, the music, our connection.
So, I _ _ love you.
And this is a song that I wrote about what stamped my life as a kid growing up in East Tennessee.
So if you know the words, feel free to come along with me. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
Jack and Diane painted a picture of my life and my dreams.
Suddenly this crazy world made more sense to me.
And [B] I [E] couldn't help but sing along, [F#m] _ cause every time I hear [B] that song.
And [E] I go back to the two-tone short black Chevy, call it the first love out to the levee, living life with no sense of time.
And I go back to the pill of a 50-yard [A] line, the black-headed girl with some raspberry [E] wine, wishing time would stop right in its trime. _ _
[F#] And every time I hear [B] that song, _ _
_ _ _ _ [E] _ well I go back.
Yes we do, J.J.! _ _
Well I used to rock all night long to keep on rocking me baby, at frat parties and college bars [A] just trying to impress the ladies.
[E] _ _ _ [A] And I couldn't help but sing along, [F#] _ cause every time I [B] hear that song.
And I go back to the smell on an old gym [A] floor, taste the salt on a Carolina [E] shore, the gratuation drinking goodbye to three.
And I go back to watch the summer fade to fall, growing up too fast and I do recall, wishing time would stop right in its trime. _ _
[F#] And every time I hear [B] that song, _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ well I go back. _ _ _ _ _ _
[C#m] We all have a [A] song that's somehow stamped our life, [F#] _ takes us to another [B] place and time.
[F#] And _ _ _ _ I go back to the feud, preacher and choir, [A] singing about God and brimstone and [E] fire, the smell of Sunday chicken after church.
[F#] And I go back to the love of a real good friend, the six-taste summer, the shade with hair down and the good guy young, [A] stops me in my trime.
[F#m] And every time I hear [B] that song, well _ _ [E] _ _
_ _ _ _ [A] I go back.
[E] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ To the feel of a fifty yard [A] line, a blanketed girl, some Mac Van wine, [E] _
I go back.
_ [E] To watch the summer fade to [A] fall, growing up too fast and I do recall, _ well I go [E] back.
_ _ To the love of a real good friend, the six-taste [A] summer, the shade with hair, [E] _
I go back.
Out top! _ _ _
_ _ _ _ I go back. _
[B] _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ [E] _ _
_ _ [A] _ _ We're starting to feel the Holy [E] Spirit in here now!
_ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _