Chords for Making Pies (Patty Griffin cover) - Ellie Goulding & Lissie
Tempo:
126.7 bpm
Chords used:
F
C
G
Am
Dm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[F] [Am]
[F] [Am]
It's not fun, I can't walk [F] down the block to take a walk,
[C] close my eyes, make the pies [G] all day.
[Am] Plastic cap on my hair, I [F] used to mine, now I don't care.
[C] I used to mine, now I don't care, [G] cause I'm great.
Did I show [F] you this picture [Am] of my [C] nephew, taking [F] out his big birthday [C]
surprise,
[F] at my sister's house [C] last Sunday?
This [G] is my day, I'm making pies, I'm [Dm] making pie, making [F] pie.
[C] Ah, [G]
Thursday [Am]
nights, I go in tight, [F] down the church with Father Mike,
and [C] he gives me yowl, and he ain't hard [G] to like, at all.
[Am] Jesus stares at me, in my chair, with [F] his big blue eyes and his honey brown hair.
[C] He's looking at me, from way out there on [G] the wall.
Did I show you [F] this picture of [C] my sweetheart, taking [F] out of us before the [C] war?
[F] The Greek and his [C] Italian girl, [G] Sunday at the shore,
we tied [Am] our ribbons to the [C] fire escape.
[F] They were taken by [C] the bird,
[G] flew home to the country,
[C] as [Dm] the [F] bombs rained on the world.
[Am]
5am, here I am, [F] walking the bar, the table top.
[C] You can cry, or die, or just make pies all [G] day.
I'm [Dm] making pies, [F] making pies, all I'm [Dm] making is [F] making pies.
[C] [G]
[F]
[C] [G]
[F] [G]
[Am]
[N]
[F] [Am]
It's not fun, I can't walk [F] down the block to take a walk,
[C] close my eyes, make the pies [G] all day.
[Am] Plastic cap on my hair, I [F] used to mine, now I don't care.
[C] I used to mine, now I don't care, [G] cause I'm great.
Did I show [F] you this picture [Am] of my [C] nephew, taking [F] out his big birthday [C]
surprise,
[F] at my sister's house [C] last Sunday?
This [G] is my day, I'm making pies, I'm [Dm] making pie, making [F] pie.
[C] Ah, [G]
Thursday [Am]
nights, I go in tight, [F] down the church with Father Mike,
and [C] he gives me yowl, and he ain't hard [G] to like, at all.
[Am] Jesus stares at me, in my chair, with [F] his big blue eyes and his honey brown hair.
[C] He's looking at me, from way out there on [G] the wall.
Did I show you [F] this picture of [C] my sweetheart, taking [F] out of us before the [C] war?
[F] The Greek and his [C] Italian girl, [G] Sunday at the shore,
we tied [Am] our ribbons to the [C] fire escape.
[F] They were taken by [C] the bird,
[G] flew home to the country,
[C] as [Dm] the [F] bombs rained on the world.
[Am]
5am, here I am, [F] walking the bar, the table top.
[C] You can cry, or die, or just make pies all [G] day.
I'm [Dm] making pies, [F] making pies, all I'm [Dm] making is [F] making pies.
[C] [G]
[F]
[C] [G]
[F] [G]
[Am]
[N]
Key:
F
C
G
Am
Dm
F
C
G
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_ _ [F] _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [F] _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _
_ _ It's not fun, I can't walk [F] down the block to take a walk,
_ [C] close my eyes, make the pies [G] all day. _ _ _ _
_ _ [Am] Plastic cap on my hair, I [F] used to mine, now I don't care.
[C] I used to mine, now I don't care, [G] cause I'm great. _ _
Did I show [F] you this picture [Am] of my [C] nephew, taking [F] out his big birthday _ [C]
surprise,
[F] at my sister's house [C] last Sunday?
This [G] is my day, I'm making pies, I'm [Dm] making pie, _ _ _ _ _ making [F] pie. _ _ _
_ [C] Ah, _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ Thursday _ _ _ [Am] _ _
nights, I go in tight, [F] down the church with Father Mike,
and [C] he gives me yowl, and he ain't hard [G] to like, _ at all.
_ _ [Am] Jesus stares at me, in my chair, with [F] his big blue eyes and his honey brown hair.
[C] He's looking at me, from way out there on [G] the wall.
_ _ Did I show you [F] this picture of [C] my sweetheart, taking [F] out of us before the [C] war?
_ [F] The Greek and his [C] Italian girl, [G] Sunday at the shore,
we tied [Am] our ribbons to the [C] fire escape.
[F] They were taken by [C] the bird, _
[G] flew home to the country,
[C] as [Dm] the [F] bombs rained on the _ _ world. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ 5am, here I am, [F] _ walking the bar, the table top.
[C] You can cry, or die, or just make pies all [G] day. _ _ _ _
I'm [Dm] making pies, _ _ _ _ [F] making pies, _ _ all I'm [Dm] making _ _ _ _ is [F] making _ _ pies. _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ _ [F] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [N] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [F] _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [F] _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _
_ _ It's not fun, I can't walk [F] down the block to take a walk,
_ [C] close my eyes, make the pies [G] all day. _ _ _ _
_ _ [Am] Plastic cap on my hair, I [F] used to mine, now I don't care.
[C] I used to mine, now I don't care, [G] cause I'm great. _ _
Did I show [F] you this picture [Am] of my [C] nephew, taking [F] out his big birthday _ [C]
surprise,
[F] at my sister's house [C] last Sunday?
This [G] is my day, I'm making pies, I'm [Dm] making pie, _ _ _ _ _ making [F] pie. _ _ _
_ [C] Ah, _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ Thursday _ _ _ [Am] _ _
nights, I go in tight, [F] down the church with Father Mike,
and [C] he gives me yowl, and he ain't hard [G] to like, _ at all.
_ _ [Am] Jesus stares at me, in my chair, with [F] his big blue eyes and his honey brown hair.
[C] He's looking at me, from way out there on [G] the wall.
_ _ Did I show you [F] this picture of [C] my sweetheart, taking [F] out of us before the [C] war?
_ [F] The Greek and his [C] Italian girl, [G] Sunday at the shore,
we tied [Am] our ribbons to the [C] fire escape.
[F] They were taken by [C] the bird, _
[G] flew home to the country,
[C] as [Dm] the [F] bombs rained on the _ _ world. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ 5am, here I am, [F] _ walking the bar, the table top.
[C] You can cry, or die, or just make pies all [G] day. _ _ _ _
I'm [Dm] making pies, _ _ _ _ [F] making pies, _ _ all I'm [Dm] making _ _ _ _ is [F] making _ _ pies. _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ _ [F] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ [N] _ _ _ _
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