Chords for Old Dominion - Still Writing Songs About You (Audio)
Tempo:
77.075 bpm
Chords used:
Bbm
Ab
Db
C
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Ab] [Bbm]
[Ab] [Bbm]
[Ab] The sun going down on a little beach [Bbm] town out west
[Ab]
A wide open highway, a window seat [Bbm] on a jet
[Ab] The sound of a train pulling out of the [Bbm] station
A man like me should find [Ab] inspiration in anything
But [Bbm] here I am in this hotel room
[Ab] Still writing songs about you
On a sunny Santa Monica [Bbm] freeway
You on a bed in a minibar three [Db] days
With your hair in my heart all a [Ab] mess in the morning
I've gotten drunk on whiskey and [Bbm] women
Woke up in places that [Db] we've never been
And spending all night and all day trying to say [Bbm] something new
But it's no use
I'm still writing [Ab] songs about you
[Bbm] On
[Ab] a shop in Dallas, got me a [Bbm] deal on a six train
[Ab] It doesn't know how you look, how you [Bbm] laugh, how you kiss me
[Ab] I'm on the edge of the bed and it's way past [Bbm] two
I'm stuck on a line cause I know what rhymes with blue
[Ab] You on a sunny Santa Monica [Bbm] freeway
You on a bed in a [Db] minibar three days
With your hair in my heart all a [Ab] mess in the morning
I've gotten drunk on whiskey and [Bbm] women
Woke up in places that we've never [Db] been
And spending all night and all day trying to [Bbm] say something new
[Db] But I'm still writing [Ab] songs about you
[Bbm]
[Db] [Ab]
You [Bbm]
[Db] [Ab]
never wake up and wonder what [Bbm] I'm up to
Baby I'm right here, [Ab] still writing songs about you
On a sunny Santa Monica [Bbm] freeway
You on a bed in a minibar [Db] three days
With your hair in my [Ab] heart all a mess in the morning
Yeah, I've gotten drunk on whiskey and [Bbm] women
Woke up in places that we've never [Db] been
And spending all night and all day trying to [Bbm] say something new
[Ab] But [Bbm] it's no use
I'm still writing [Ab] songs about you
[Bbm]
Still writing [Ab] songs about you
[Bbm]
[Ab] Ooooooh yeah
[Bbm] [Ab] [Bbm]
[C] [Bbm]
[Ab] [Bbm]
[Ab] The sun going down on a little beach [Bbm] town out west
[Ab]
A wide open highway, a window seat [Bbm] on a jet
[Ab] The sound of a train pulling out of the [Bbm] station
A man like me should find [Ab] inspiration in anything
But [Bbm] here I am in this hotel room
[Ab] Still writing songs about you
On a sunny Santa Monica [Bbm] freeway
You on a bed in a minibar three [Db] days
With your hair in my heart all a [Ab] mess in the morning
I've gotten drunk on whiskey and [Bbm] women
Woke up in places that [Db] we've never been
And spending all night and all day trying to say [Bbm] something new
But it's no use
I'm still writing [Ab] songs about you
[Bbm] On
[Ab] a shop in Dallas, got me a [Bbm] deal on a six train
[Ab] It doesn't know how you look, how you [Bbm] laugh, how you kiss me
[Ab] I'm on the edge of the bed and it's way past [Bbm] two
I'm stuck on a line cause I know what rhymes with blue
[Ab] You on a sunny Santa Monica [Bbm] freeway
You on a bed in a [Db] minibar three days
With your hair in my heart all a [Ab] mess in the morning
I've gotten drunk on whiskey and [Bbm] women
Woke up in places that we've never [Db] been
And spending all night and all day trying to [Bbm] say something new
[Db] But I'm still writing [Ab] songs about you
[Bbm]
[Db] [Ab]
You [Bbm]
[Db] [Ab]
never wake up and wonder what [Bbm] I'm up to
Baby I'm right here, [Ab] still writing songs about you
On a sunny Santa Monica [Bbm] freeway
You on a bed in a minibar [Db] three days
With your hair in my [Ab] heart all a mess in the morning
Yeah, I've gotten drunk on whiskey and [Bbm] women
Woke up in places that we've never [Db] been
And spending all night and all day trying to [Bbm] say something new
[Ab] But [Bbm] it's no use
I'm still writing [Ab] songs about you
[Bbm]
Still writing [Ab] songs about you
[Bbm]
[Ab] Ooooooh yeah
[Bbm] [Ab] [Bbm]
[C] [Bbm]
Key:
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Ab
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C
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Ab
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C
[Ab] _ _ _ _ _ [Bbm] _ _ _
_ [Ab] _ _ _ _ [Bbm] _ _ _
[Ab] The sun going down on a little beach [Bbm] town out west
[Ab] _
A wide open highway, a window seat [Bbm] on a jet
[Ab] The _ sound of a train pulling out of the [Bbm] station
A man like me should find [Ab] inspiration in anything
But [Bbm] here I am in this hotel room
[Ab] Still writing songs about you
On a sunny Santa Monica [Bbm] freeway
You on a bed in a minibar three [Db] days
With your hair in my heart all a [Ab] mess in the morning
_ _ I've gotten drunk on whiskey and [Bbm] women
Woke up in places that [Db] we've never been
And spending all night and all day trying to say [Bbm] something new
But it's no use
I'm still writing [Ab] songs about you
_ _ [Bbm] On _
_ [Ab] a shop in Dallas, got me a [Bbm] deal on a six train _
_ [Ab] It doesn't know how you look, how you [Bbm] laugh, how you kiss me
[Ab] I'm on the edge of the bed and it's way past [Bbm] two
I'm stuck on a line cause I know what rhymes with blue
[Ab] You on a sunny Santa Monica [Bbm] freeway
You on a bed in a [Db] minibar three days
With your hair in my heart all a [Ab] mess in the morning
I've gotten drunk on whiskey and [Bbm] women
Woke up in places that we've never [Db] been
And spending all night and all day trying to [Bbm] say something new
[Db] But I'm still writing [Ab] songs about you
_ _ [Bbm] _
_ _ _ [Db] _ _ _ _ [Ab] _
You _ _ _ _ _ [Bbm] _
_ _ _ [Db] _ _ _ _ [Ab] _
_ _ _ never wake up and wonder what [Bbm] I'm up to
Baby I'm right here, [Ab] still writing songs about you
On a sunny Santa Monica [Bbm] freeway
You on a bed in a minibar [Db] three days
With your hair in my [Ab] heart all a mess in the morning
_ Yeah, I've gotten drunk on whiskey and [Bbm] women
Woke up in places that we've never [Db] been
And spending all night and all day trying to [Bbm] say something new
[Ab] But [Bbm] it's no use
I'm still writing [Ab] songs about you
_ _ [Bbm] _
_ Still writing [Ab] songs about you
_ [Bbm] _
_ _ [Ab] Ooooooh yeah
_ _ _ [Bbm] _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _ [Bbm] _
_ [C] _ _ [Bbm] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Ab] _ _ _ _ [Bbm] _ _ _
[Ab] The sun going down on a little beach [Bbm] town out west
[Ab] _
A wide open highway, a window seat [Bbm] on a jet
[Ab] The _ sound of a train pulling out of the [Bbm] station
A man like me should find [Ab] inspiration in anything
But [Bbm] here I am in this hotel room
[Ab] Still writing songs about you
On a sunny Santa Monica [Bbm] freeway
You on a bed in a minibar three [Db] days
With your hair in my heart all a [Ab] mess in the morning
_ _ I've gotten drunk on whiskey and [Bbm] women
Woke up in places that [Db] we've never been
And spending all night and all day trying to say [Bbm] something new
But it's no use
I'm still writing [Ab] songs about you
_ _ [Bbm] On _
_ [Ab] a shop in Dallas, got me a [Bbm] deal on a six train _
_ [Ab] It doesn't know how you look, how you [Bbm] laugh, how you kiss me
[Ab] I'm on the edge of the bed and it's way past [Bbm] two
I'm stuck on a line cause I know what rhymes with blue
[Ab] You on a sunny Santa Monica [Bbm] freeway
You on a bed in a [Db] minibar three days
With your hair in my heart all a [Ab] mess in the morning
I've gotten drunk on whiskey and [Bbm] women
Woke up in places that we've never [Db] been
And spending all night and all day trying to [Bbm] say something new
[Db] But I'm still writing [Ab] songs about you
_ _ [Bbm] _
_ _ _ [Db] _ _ _ _ [Ab] _
You _ _ _ _ _ [Bbm] _
_ _ _ [Db] _ _ _ _ [Ab] _
_ _ _ never wake up and wonder what [Bbm] I'm up to
Baby I'm right here, [Ab] still writing songs about you
On a sunny Santa Monica [Bbm] freeway
You on a bed in a minibar [Db] three days
With your hair in my [Ab] heart all a mess in the morning
_ Yeah, I've gotten drunk on whiskey and [Bbm] women
Woke up in places that we've never [Db] been
And spending all night and all day trying to [Bbm] say something new
[Ab] But [Bbm] it's no use
I'm still writing [Ab] songs about you
_ _ [Bbm] _
_ Still writing [Ab] songs about you
_ [Bbm] _
_ _ [Ab] Ooooooh yeah
_ _ _ [Bbm] _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _ [Bbm] _
_ [C] _ _ [Bbm] _ _ _ _ _
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