Chords for Orla Gartland - Lonely People (Sunday Sessions)
Tempo:
99.85 bpm
Chords used:
Eb
Cm
Bb
Ab
F
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret

Start Jamming...
[Cm] [F]
[Bb] I'm Orla Gatland, I'm in Dublin for the Sunday sessions and this is my song Lonely People.
[Eb]
[Cm] [Bb]
[Eb] [Eb]
[Cm] [Eb]
[Cm] [Bb]
[Eb]
[C] [Cm] [F]
[Bb] [Eb] [Ab]
[Bb]
[Eb] [Ab]
[C] [Cm] I'm [G] a beater, [Eb] breeding all the damaged [Cm] goods, maybe we're just [Bb] lonely people.
This feels like we're [Ab] total strangers, so what?
[Cm] Metaphily minds, [Ab] following blind [Bb] to danger.
This feels like a race against [Eb] the clock, the tick-tock and all [Cm] of our tears.
Rolling [Ab] off silver [F] [Cm] medals, not sure I've got the heart for this.
Maybe that's the hardest part of [Eb] it.
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh.
And if [Bb] we're brave enough, we [Eb] won't save it up for later.
Come [Ab] on, show me what, come on, show me what you made of.
Start [F] the engine up, come [Eb] on, show me what you [G] made of.
[Ab] Breeding all the damaged [C] goods, maybe we're [Bb] just lonely people.
Don't you [Eb] save a word for later, tell me just what are you thinking?
[Cm] Give me something to believe [Ab] in.
Oh, [C] oh, [Eb] oh, don't you save a word for later, [Ab] tell me just what are you thinking?
[Cm] Give me something to believe [Eb] in.
[F] [Cm] And do we have the time to [Bb] justify all these sins we try to [Eb] glorify?
I think we're gonna regret these haircuts.
And if we're brave enough, we won't save it up for later.
[Eb] Come on, show me what, come [Ab] on, show me what you made of.
[F] Start the engine up, oh, come [Cm] on, show me what [G] you made of.
Breeding all the damaged [Cm] goods, maybe [Bb] we're just lonely people.
[Bb] I'm Orla Gatland, I'm in Dublin for the Sunday sessions and this is my song Lonely People.
[Eb]
[Cm] [Bb]
[Eb] [Eb]
[Cm] [Eb]
[Cm] [Bb]
[Eb]
[C] [Cm] [F]
[Bb] [Eb] [Ab]
[Bb]
[Eb] [Ab]
[C] [Cm] I'm [G] a beater, [Eb] breeding all the damaged [Cm] goods, maybe we're just [Bb] lonely people.
This feels like we're [Ab] total strangers, so what?
[Cm] Metaphily minds, [Ab] following blind [Bb] to danger.
This feels like a race against [Eb] the clock, the tick-tock and all [Cm] of our tears.
Rolling [Ab] off silver [F] [Cm] medals, not sure I've got the heart for this.
Maybe that's the hardest part of [Eb] it.
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh.
And if [Bb] we're brave enough, we [Eb] won't save it up for later.
Come [Ab] on, show me what, come on, show me what you made of.
Start [F] the engine up, come [Eb] on, show me what you [G] made of.
[Ab] Breeding all the damaged [C] goods, maybe we're [Bb] just lonely people.
Don't you [Eb] save a word for later, tell me just what are you thinking?
[Cm] Give me something to believe [Ab] in.
Oh, [C] oh, [Eb] oh, don't you save a word for later, [Ab] tell me just what are you thinking?
[Cm] Give me something to believe [Eb] in.
[F] [Cm] And do we have the time to [Bb] justify all these sins we try to [Eb] glorify?
I think we're gonna regret these haircuts.
And if we're brave enough, we won't save it up for later.
[Eb] Come on, show me what, come [Ab] on, show me what you made of.
[F] Start the engine up, oh, come [Cm] on, show me what [G] you made of.
Breeding all the damaged [Cm] goods, maybe [Bb] we're just lonely people.
Key:
Eb
Cm
Bb
Ab
F
Eb
Cm
Bb
_ [Cm] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _
[Bb] _ I'm Orla Gatland, I'm in Dublin for the Sunday sessions and this is my song Lonely People.
[Eb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ [Cm] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Bb] _
_ [Eb] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _
_ [Cm] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _
_ [Cm] _ _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _
_ [Eb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ [Cm] _ _ _ [F] _ _
[Bb] _ [Eb] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Ab] _
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_ [Eb] _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ [Cm] _ I'm [G] a beater, [Eb] breeding all the damaged [Cm] goods, maybe we're just [Bb] lonely people.
_ _ _ This feels like we're [Ab] total strangers, so what?
[Cm] Metaphily minds, [Ab] following blind [Bb] to danger.
This feels like a race against [Eb] the clock, the tick-tock and all [Cm] of our tears.
Rolling [Ab] off silver [F] _ [Cm] medals, not sure I've got the heart for this.
Maybe that's the hardest part of [Eb] it.
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh.
And if [Bb] we're brave enough, we [Eb] won't save it up for later.
Come [Ab] on, show me what, come on, show me what you made of.
Start [F] the engine up, come [Eb] on, show me what you [G] made of.
[Ab] Breeding all the damaged [C] goods, maybe we're [Bb] just lonely people.
Don't you [Eb] save a word for later, tell me just what are you thinking?
[Cm] Give me something to believe [Ab] in.
Oh, [C] oh, [Eb] oh, don't you save a word for later, [Ab] tell me just what are you thinking?
[Cm] Give me something to believe [Eb] in.
[F] _ [Cm] And do we have the time to [Bb] justify all these sins we try to [Eb] glorify?
I think we're gonna regret these _ haircuts.
And if we're brave enough, we won't save it up for later.
[Eb] Come on, show me what, come [Ab] on, show me what you made of.
[F] Start the engine up, oh, come [Cm] on, show me what [G] you made of.
Breeding all the damaged [Cm] goods, maybe [Bb] we're just lonely people. _ _
[Bb] _ I'm Orla Gatland, I'm in Dublin for the Sunday sessions and this is my song Lonely People.
[Eb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ [Cm] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Bb] _
_ [Eb] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _
_ [Cm] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _
_ [Cm] _ _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _
_ [Eb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ [Cm] _ _ _ [F] _ _
[Bb] _ [Eb] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Ab] _
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_ [Eb] _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ [Cm] _ I'm [G] a beater, [Eb] breeding all the damaged [Cm] goods, maybe we're just [Bb] lonely people.
_ _ _ This feels like we're [Ab] total strangers, so what?
[Cm] Metaphily minds, [Ab] following blind [Bb] to danger.
This feels like a race against [Eb] the clock, the tick-tock and all [Cm] of our tears.
Rolling [Ab] off silver [F] _ [Cm] medals, not sure I've got the heart for this.
Maybe that's the hardest part of [Eb] it.
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh.
And if [Bb] we're brave enough, we [Eb] won't save it up for later.
Come [Ab] on, show me what, come on, show me what you made of.
Start [F] the engine up, come [Eb] on, show me what you [G] made of.
[Ab] Breeding all the damaged [C] goods, maybe we're [Bb] just lonely people.
Don't you [Eb] save a word for later, tell me just what are you thinking?
[Cm] Give me something to believe [Ab] in.
Oh, [C] oh, [Eb] oh, don't you save a word for later, [Ab] tell me just what are you thinking?
[Cm] Give me something to believe [Eb] in.
[F] _ [Cm] And do we have the time to [Bb] justify all these sins we try to [Eb] glorify?
I think we're gonna regret these _ haircuts.
And if we're brave enough, we won't save it up for later.
[Eb] Come on, show me what, come [Ab] on, show me what you made of.
[F] Start the engine up, oh, come [Cm] on, show me what [G] you made of.
Breeding all the damaged [Cm] goods, maybe [Bb] we're just lonely people. _ _