Chords for Oh, Susquehanna!
Tempo:
95.75 bpm
Chords used:
C
F
Am
A
Dm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[C] [F]
[C] [F]
[C] [F]
[C] [F]
[Am] [C]
[Am] [C]
[F]
[C] [F]
[C] [F]
[C] All that was there was some old [F] cemetery.
[Am] All I wanted to be able to [C] walk to the store.
[Am] Now I don't live there, but there's many [C] stores, some apartments, and a sun-nook.
And I wonder, what do they [F] do with the bodies?
[C] And I wonder, what do they [F] do with the bodies?
[C] BIRDS!
[F]
[C] We can walk over [F]
any place.
[C] We can walk over any [Dm] place.
[C] We can walk over any place.
[F]
[C] [D] [F]
[C] [F]
[C] [F]
[C] [F]
[C] [F]
[C] And I miss that place behind my [F] house where I hiked and climbed and played.
[C] Where I ditched this noisy [F] cemetery, it's just pit-apples from the decades.
[A] And my home's got a good stand to be [C] updated.
Force [Am] it all into a grid till it looks like money [C] pages.
With every trace of life [F] it seems confined within a frame.
[C] Spaces move from day [F] to day but strips all look the same.
And [A] the punchlines are resoundingly [C] unfunny.
For those [A] trapped in this architecture of [C] easy money.
And I feel like this could all come to [F] no good.
The kids [C] who populate these cul-de-sacs [F] will never know what stood [A] beneath their cookie-cutter houses.
[C] Fields and streams and woods they'll [Am] sit in cars and wait for mom to [C] drive them out of this boring neighborhood.
[F]
[C] And I wonder, [F]
[C] what do they do with [F] the bodies?
And I [C] wonder, what do they [F]
do [C] with the bodies?
And I wonder, what do they do with the bodies?
And I wonder, what do they [F] do with the bodies?
[C] And I wonder, what do they [F] do with the bodies?
[C] [F]
[C] [F]
[C] [F]
[Am] [C]
[Am] [C]
[F]
[C] [F]
[C] [F]
[C] All that was there was some old [F] cemetery.
[Am] All I wanted to be able to [C] walk to the store.
[Am] Now I don't live there, but there's many [C] stores, some apartments, and a sun-nook.
And I wonder, what do they [F] do with the bodies?
[C] And I wonder, what do they [F] do with the bodies?
[C] BIRDS!
[F]
[C] We can walk over [F]
any place.
[C] We can walk over any [Dm] place.
[C] We can walk over any place.
[F]
[C] [D] [F]
[C] [F]
[C] [F]
[C] [F]
[C] [F]
[C] And I miss that place behind my [F] house where I hiked and climbed and played.
[C] Where I ditched this noisy [F] cemetery, it's just pit-apples from the decades.
[A] And my home's got a good stand to be [C] updated.
Force [Am] it all into a grid till it looks like money [C] pages.
With every trace of life [F] it seems confined within a frame.
[C] Spaces move from day [F] to day but strips all look the same.
And [A] the punchlines are resoundingly [C] unfunny.
For those [A] trapped in this architecture of [C] easy money.
And I feel like this could all come to [F] no good.
The kids [C] who populate these cul-de-sacs [F] will never know what stood [A] beneath their cookie-cutter houses.
[C] Fields and streams and woods they'll [Am] sit in cars and wait for mom to [C] drive them out of this boring neighborhood.
[F]
[C] And I wonder, [F]
[C] what do they do with [F] the bodies?
And I [C] wonder, what do they [F]
do [C] with the bodies?
And I wonder, what do they do with the bodies?
And I wonder, what do they [F] do with the bodies?
[C] And I wonder, what do they [F] do with the bodies?
Key:
C
F
Am
A
Dm
C
F
Am
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_ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _
_ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _
_ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [F] _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _
_ _ [C] All that was there was some old [F] cemetery.
_ _ [Am] All I wanted to be able to [C] walk to the store.
_ [Am] Now I don't live there, but there's many [C] stores, some apartments, and a sun-nook.
And I wonder, what do they [F] do with the bodies?
_ [C] And I wonder, what do they [F] do with the bodies?
_ _ [C] _ _ BIRDS!
[F] _ _
_ _ [C] We can walk over _ [F] _
any place.
_ [C] We can walk over any [Dm] place. _
_ _ [C] We can walk over any place.
[F] _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ [D] _ _ [F] _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _
[C] And I miss that place behind my [F] house where I hiked and climbed and played.
[C] Where I ditched this noisy [F] cemetery, it's just pit-apples from the decades.
[A] And my home's got a good stand to be [C] updated.
Force [Am] it all into a grid till it looks like money [C] pages.
_ With every trace of life [F] it seems confined within a frame.
[C] Spaces move from day [F] to day but strips all look the same.
And [A] the punchlines are resoundingly [C] unfunny.
For those [A] trapped in this architecture of [C] easy money. _
And I feel like this could all come to [F] no good.
The kids [C] who populate these cul-de-sacs [F] will never know what stood [A] beneath their cookie-cutter houses.
[C] Fields and streams and woods they'll [Am] sit in cars and wait for mom to [C] drive them out of this boring neighborhood.
_ _ _ _ [F] _ _
_ _ [C] And I wonder, _ _ [F] _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ what do they do with [F] the bodies?
And I _ _ [C] wonder, what do they [F] _ _
do [C] with the bodies?
And I wonder, what do they do with the bodies?
And I wonder, what do they [F] do with the bodies?
_ [C] And I wonder, _ what do they [F] do with the bodies? _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _
_ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _
_ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [F] _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _
_ _ [C] All that was there was some old [F] cemetery.
_ _ [Am] All I wanted to be able to [C] walk to the store.
_ [Am] Now I don't live there, but there's many [C] stores, some apartments, and a sun-nook.
And I wonder, what do they [F] do with the bodies?
_ [C] And I wonder, what do they [F] do with the bodies?
_ _ [C] _ _ BIRDS!
[F] _ _
_ _ [C] We can walk over _ [F] _
any place.
_ [C] We can walk over any [Dm] place. _
_ _ [C] We can walk over any place.
[F] _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ [D] _ _ [F] _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _
[C] And I miss that place behind my [F] house where I hiked and climbed and played.
[C] Where I ditched this noisy [F] cemetery, it's just pit-apples from the decades.
[A] And my home's got a good stand to be [C] updated.
Force [Am] it all into a grid till it looks like money [C] pages.
_ With every trace of life [F] it seems confined within a frame.
[C] Spaces move from day [F] to day but strips all look the same.
And [A] the punchlines are resoundingly [C] unfunny.
For those [A] trapped in this architecture of [C] easy money. _
And I feel like this could all come to [F] no good.
The kids [C] who populate these cul-de-sacs [F] will never know what stood [A] beneath their cookie-cutter houses.
[C] Fields and streams and woods they'll [Am] sit in cars and wait for mom to [C] drive them out of this boring neighborhood.
_ _ _ _ [F] _ _
_ _ [C] And I wonder, _ _ [F] _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ what do they do with [F] the bodies?
And I _ _ [C] wonder, what do they [F] _ _
do [C] with the bodies?
And I wonder, what do they do with the bodies?
And I wonder, what do they [F] do with the bodies?
_ [C] And I wonder, _ what do they [F] do with the bodies? _ _ _ _ _ _ _