Boy Cried Wolf Chords by Patti Smith

Tempo:
74.525 bpm
Chords used:

Am

D

C

Dm

A

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Patti Smith - Boy Cried Wolf chords
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[F]
[Am]
[Am] [C]
[Am] [C]
[Am]
[C]
[Am] to the tabloids or the post and by [C] none [Am] above a whisper from the soul of gold [C] to the belly
[Am] of a boy.
They chewed him from the past like they'd drop blood.
Tied him to a tree like
Saint Sebastian and he turned his head.
[C] Let the [Am] emeralds fly through the cheeks.
Cheese
on a man or [D] lace as a [Am] boy cried wolf.
[D] [Am] Wolves don't come.
[D] [Am] No where they're going.
[D] [Am] Boy cried
wolf.
Sacred mode where [Am] they're dancing down.
Calling to [C] the moon but it [Am] won't answer and
it fell on its knees.
[C] There's the bow, [Am] the brows and the blood.
Sacramental blood [D] and
the boy [Am] cried wolf.
[D] [Am] Wolves don't come.
[D] [Am] No where they're going.
[D] [Am] Boy cried wolf.
[F]
[Am] [C]
[Am] [C]
[Am] [A]
I am the stream.
I am the wake [Am] of everything.
They drink me, flowers [A] that are my silk.
Garlands of blood
that are my silk.
Praying for the lamb that is my [Am] silk.
Praying for the lamb that is my
silk.
As they chewed him from the past like they'd drop blood.
Tied him to a tree like
Saint Sebastian and he turned [C] his head.
Let the [Am] emeralds fly through the cheeks.
Cheese
on a [D] man or lace.
[Am] [D] [Am] Wolves don't come.
[D] No [Am] where they're [D] going.
[Am] Boy cried wolf.
I don't care.
[D] I [Am] don't know.
[D] I [Am] don't mind.
[D] I [Am] don't mind.
[Dm] Only boy in the prize of [A] ours is [Am] made.
[D] I come in
through the wind but [A] who's to mind?
[Dm] Kings are lifted up and [Am] kings are thrown.
[Dm] Lost, retrieved,
deceived, the [Am] human tired.
[Dm] [F]
[Am] [Dm] [Am]
[Dm] Innocence.
[Am]
[Dm] Innocence.
[Am]
[A] [E] [Dm] [A] Innocence.
[Dm] [Am]
[A]
[F] [A]
[Am] you
[N]
Key:  
Am
2311
D
1321
C
3211
Dm
2311
A
1231
Am
2311
D
1321
C
3211
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To learn Patti Smith - Boy Cried Wolf chords, anchor your practice on these foundational sequence of chords - Am, C, Am, Am, D and Am. A good strategy is to initiate at 37 BPM and then accelerate to the track's regular speed of 75 BPM. Adapt the capo setting considering your vocal range, with reference to the key: A Minor.

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_ [F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Am] _
_ _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _ [C] _
_ [Am] _ _ _ _ _ _ [C] _
_ [Am] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [C] _
[Am] to the tabloids or the post and by [C] none [Am] above a whisper from the soul of gold [C] to the belly
[Am] of a boy.
They _ _ chewed him from the past like they'd drop blood.
Tied him to a tree like
Saint Sebastian and he turned his head.
[C] Let the [Am] emeralds fly through the cheeks.
Cheese
on a man or [D] lace as a [Am] boy cried wolf.
_ [D] [Am] Wolves don't come.
_ [D] [Am] No where they're going.
[D] [Am] Boy cried
wolf. _ _
Sacred mode where [Am] they're dancing down.
Calling to [C] the moon but it [Am] won't answer and
it fell on its knees.
[C] There's the bow, [Am] the brows and the blood.
_ Sacramental blood [D] and
the boy [Am] cried wolf.
_ [D] [Am] Wolves don't come. _
[D] [Am] No where they're going.
[D] [Am] Boy cried wolf.
_ _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _
[Am] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [C] _
[Am] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [C] _
[Am] _ _ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ I am the stream.
I am the wake [Am] of everything.
They drink me, flowers [A] that are my silk.
Garlands of blood
that are my silk.
Praying for the lamb that is my [Am] silk.
Praying for the lamb that is my
silk.
As they chewed him from the past _ like they'd drop blood.
Tied him to a tree like
Saint Sebastian and he turned [C] his head.
Let the [Am] emeralds fly through the cheeks.
Cheese
on a [D] man or lace.
[Am] _ _ [D] [Am] Wolves don't come.
[D] No [Am] where they're [D] going.
[Am] Boy cried wolf.
I don't care.
[D] I [Am] don't know.
[D] I [Am] don't mind.
[D] I [Am] don't mind.
_ _ [Dm] Only boy in the prize of [A] ours is [Am] made.
_ [D] I come in
through the wind but [A] who's to mind?
_ _ [Dm] Kings are lifted up and [Am] kings are thrown.
_ _ [Dm] Lost, retrieved,
deceived, the [Am] human tired.
_ _ [Dm] _ _ _ _ [F] _
_ [Am] _ _ [Dm] _ _ _ _ [Am] _
_ _ _ [Dm] _ Innocence.
_ [Am] _
_ _ _ [Dm] _ _ Innocence.
[Am] _
_ _ [A] _ _ [E] _ [Dm] [A] Innocence. _
_ _ _ [Dm] _ _ _ _ [Am] _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ [A] _
_ [Am] _ _ _ you _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _

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This song was written by Patti Smith.

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