Mayberry Chords by Rascal Flatts
Tempo:
87.85 bpm
Chords used:
F#
B
E
D
A
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[F#] [B] [F#]
Sometimes it feels like [G#] this world's spinning faster [B] than it did in [F#] the old days.
So naturally we [G#] have more natural disasters [B] from the strain of [F#] a fast pace.
Sunday [G#] was a day of rest, [B] now it's one more day [F#] for progress.
[B]
[F#] And we can't slow [G#] down, cause more is [B] next, it's all an end [F#] process.
[A] [D] I miss [Bm] maybe, sitting on [E] the porch drinking ice cold, [A] tearing coal, [D] where everything is
[E] black and white.
[A] [D] Bickering on the 6 [E] train, people pass [C#] by and you're called in by their [F#m] first name.
[D] Watching the [E] clouds roll by, [F#] by, by.
Sometimes I can [G#] hear this old earth shouting, [B] through the [F#] trees I roam low.
[B]
[F#] Guess when I climb [G#] up here [F#] on this mountain, [B] to look through God's [F#] window.
Now I hate to die, [G#] but I got two feet, [B] to keep me high [F#] up here.
Above the [G#] noise in city streets, [B] my worries [F#] disappear.
[B] [F#]
[A] [D] I miss maybe, [Bm] sitting on the [E] porch drinking ice cold, [A] tearing coal, [D] where everything is
[E] black and white.
[A]
[D] Bickering on the 6 train, [E] people pass [F] by and you're called in by their [F#m] first name.
[D] Watching the [E] clouds roll by, [F#] by, by.
[B] Sometimes I dream I'm [E] driving down an [F#] old dirt road, [B] not even listed [E] on the [B] [F#] map.
[B] I'm passing down the [E] sun, carrying a [F#] fishing pole, [C#m] but I always [D#m] swing up every [E] time I try
to [F#] turn back.
[A] I miss maybe, sitting on the porch drinking ice cold, tearing coal, [D] where [A] everything is
black and white.
[E] [A] [D] Bickering on the 6 train, [E] people pass [C#] by and you're called in by their [F#m] first name.
[D] Watching the [E] clouds roll by, [F#] by, by.
By, [G#m] by.
[F#]
[B]
[F#] [B] [F#]
[B] [F#]
[B] [F#]
[B] [F#] [B]
[F#] By, by.
[B] [F#]
[N]
Sometimes it feels like [G#] this world's spinning faster [B] than it did in [F#] the old days.
So naturally we [G#] have more natural disasters [B] from the strain of [F#] a fast pace.
Sunday [G#] was a day of rest, [B] now it's one more day [F#] for progress.
[B]
[F#] And we can't slow [G#] down, cause more is [B] next, it's all an end [F#] process.
[A] [D] I miss [Bm] maybe, sitting on [E] the porch drinking ice cold, [A] tearing coal, [D] where everything is
[E] black and white.
[A] [D] Bickering on the 6 [E] train, people pass [C#] by and you're called in by their [F#m] first name.
[D] Watching the [E] clouds roll by, [F#] by, by.
Sometimes I can [G#] hear this old earth shouting, [B] through the [F#] trees I roam low.
[B]
[F#] Guess when I climb [G#] up here [F#] on this mountain, [B] to look through God's [F#] window.
Now I hate to die, [G#] but I got two feet, [B] to keep me high [F#] up here.
Above the [G#] noise in city streets, [B] my worries [F#] disappear.
[B] [F#]
[A] [D] I miss maybe, [Bm] sitting on the [E] porch drinking ice cold, [A] tearing coal, [D] where everything is
[E] black and white.
[A]
[D] Bickering on the 6 train, [E] people pass [F] by and you're called in by their [F#m] first name.
[D] Watching the [E] clouds roll by, [F#] by, by.
[B] Sometimes I dream I'm [E] driving down an [F#] old dirt road, [B] not even listed [E] on the [B] [F#] map.
[B] I'm passing down the [E] sun, carrying a [F#] fishing pole, [C#m] but I always [D#m] swing up every [E] time I try
to [F#] turn back.
[A] I miss maybe, sitting on the porch drinking ice cold, tearing coal, [D] where [A] everything is
black and white.
[E] [A] [D] Bickering on the 6 train, [E] people pass [C#] by and you're called in by their [F#m] first name.
[D] Watching the [E] clouds roll by, [F#] by, by.
By, [G#m] by.
[F#]
[B]
[F#] [B] [F#]
[B] [F#]
[B] [F#]
[B] [F#] [B]
[F#] By, by.
[B] [F#]
[N]
Key:
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[F#] _ _ [B] _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Sometimes it feels like [G#] this world's spinning faster [B] _ than it did in [F#] the old days.
So _ naturally we [G#] have more natural disasters [B] _ from the strain of [F#] a fast pace. _
Sunday _ [G#] was a day of rest, [B] now it's one more day [F#] for progress.
_ [B]
[F#] And we can't slow _ [G#] down, cause more is [B] next, it's all an end [F#] _ process. _
[A] _ [D] I miss [Bm] maybe, sitting on [E] the porch drinking ice cold, [A] tearing coal, [D] where everything is
[E] black and white. _ _
[A] _ [D] Bickering on the 6 [E] train, people pass [C#] by and you're called in by their [F#m] first name.
[D] Watching the [E] clouds roll by, [F#] by, by. _ _ _ _ _
_ Sometimes I can [G#] hear this old earth shouting, [B] _ through the [F#] trees I roam low.
_ [B] _
[F#] _ Guess when I climb [G#] up here [F#] on this mountain, [B] _ to look through God's [F#] window. _
Now I hate to die, [G#] but I got two feet, [B] to keep me high [F#] up here.
Above the _ [G#] noise in city streets, [B] my worries _ [F#] disappear.
_ [B] _ [F#] _
[A] _ [D] I miss maybe, [Bm] sitting on the [E] porch drinking ice cold, [A] tearing coal, [D] where everything is
[E] black and white.
_ _ [A] _
_ [D] Bickering on the 6 train, [E] people pass [F] by and you're called in by their [F#m] first name.
[D] Watching the [E] clouds roll by, [F#] by, by. _ _ _ _ _
[B] _ Sometimes I dream I'm [E] driving down an [F#] old dirt road, [B] not even listed [E] on the [B] _ [F#] map.
[B] _ I'm passing down the [E] sun, carrying a [F#] fishing pole, [C#m] but I always [D#m] swing up every [E] time I try
to [F#] turn back.
_ _ [A] _ I miss maybe, sitting on the porch drinking ice cold, tearing coal, [D] where [A] everything is
black and white. _
[E] _ [A] _ _ [D] Bickering on the 6 train, [E] people pass [C#] by and you're called in by their [F#m] first name.
[D] Watching the [E] clouds roll _ by, [F#] by, _ by. _ _
_ By, _ [G#m] by.
[F#] _ _
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[B] _ [F#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[B] _ [F#] _ _ _ _ _ _ [B] _
_ [F#] _ _ _ _ _ By, by. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ [B] _ _ [F#] _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Sometimes it feels like [G#] this world's spinning faster [B] _ than it did in [F#] the old days.
So _ naturally we [G#] have more natural disasters [B] _ from the strain of [F#] a fast pace. _
Sunday _ [G#] was a day of rest, [B] now it's one more day [F#] for progress.
_ [B]
[F#] And we can't slow _ [G#] down, cause more is [B] next, it's all an end [F#] _ process. _
[A] _ [D] I miss [Bm] maybe, sitting on [E] the porch drinking ice cold, [A] tearing coal, [D] where everything is
[E] black and white. _ _
[A] _ [D] Bickering on the 6 [E] train, people pass [C#] by and you're called in by their [F#m] first name.
[D] Watching the [E] clouds roll by, [F#] by, by. _ _ _ _ _
_ Sometimes I can [G#] hear this old earth shouting, [B] _ through the [F#] trees I roam low.
_ [B] _
[F#] _ Guess when I climb [G#] up here [F#] on this mountain, [B] _ to look through God's [F#] window. _
Now I hate to die, [G#] but I got two feet, [B] to keep me high [F#] up here.
Above the _ [G#] noise in city streets, [B] my worries _ [F#] disappear.
_ [B] _ [F#] _
[A] _ [D] I miss maybe, [Bm] sitting on the [E] porch drinking ice cold, [A] tearing coal, [D] where everything is
[E] black and white.
_ _ [A] _
_ [D] Bickering on the 6 train, [E] people pass [F] by and you're called in by their [F#m] first name.
[D] Watching the [E] clouds roll by, [F#] by, by. _ _ _ _ _
[B] _ Sometimes I dream I'm [E] driving down an [F#] old dirt road, [B] not even listed [E] on the [B] _ [F#] map.
[B] _ I'm passing down the [E] sun, carrying a [F#] fishing pole, [C#m] but I always [D#m] swing up every [E] time I try
to [F#] turn back.
_ _ [A] _ I miss maybe, sitting on the porch drinking ice cold, tearing coal, [D] where [A] everything is
black and white. _
[E] _ [A] _ _ [D] Bickering on the 6 train, [E] people pass [C#] by and you're called in by their [F#m] first name.
[D] Watching the [E] clouds roll _ by, [F#] by, _ by. _ _
_ By, _ [G#m] by.
[F#] _ _
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_ [F#] _ _ _ [B] _ [F#] _ _ _
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[B] _ [F#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[B] _ [F#] _ _ _ _ _ _ [B] _
_ [F#] _ _ _ _ _ By, by. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ [B] _ _ [F#] _ _
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