Chords for Pay Phone
Tempo:
126 bpm
Chords used:
A
G
E
Em
C
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret

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[Em]
[E]
[G]
[A] This
[E] [G]
[A] [Em]
next man come to own this town, DEA started hanging around.
Fine cocaine [G] covered every street, [A] the next state counties it had come through [Em] me.
[E]
[G]
[A] This
[E] [G]
[A] [Em]
next man come to own this town, DEA started hanging around.
Fine cocaine [G] covered every street, [A] the next state counties it had come through [Em] me.
100% ➙ 126BPM
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_ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
[A] _ This _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Em] _
_ next man come to own this town, _ _ DEA started hanging around.
Fine cocaine _ [G] covered every street, [A] the next state counties it had come through [Em] me.
Church every Sunday, [G] I got a fairy man, [A] Lord up above figured out my [Em] plan.
Man with two kids [G] and a third on the way, supposed [A] to get by punching eight hours every day.
[C] _ _ [G] _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [E] _ Runs through [Em] the mountains and hide in the hills, pack the [E] kids and the wife and the automobile.
_ _ Gas in the [G] shop and the matches on the pit, [E] and a thirty year mortgage [A] and smoldering pits.
[C] Some days [G] I want to [A] kill the world, _ _ _ _ [Em] but I [G] can't tell [A] a soul. _
_ _ _ [C] It [G] wouldn't [A] change a thing, _ [B] and it wouldn't [E] bring it home.
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[A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] My boys looked up [Em] to the galley with pride, think after me like I did mine.
Got hurt mine, but [G] they got my eyes, [A] masks, lights, and sealers and a fight inside.
[C] Some days [G] I want to [A] kill the world, _ _
_ _ _ _ [E] but I [G] can't tell [A] a soul. _ _ _ _
[C] It [G] wouldn't [A] change a _ thing, [B] and it wouldn't bring it [E] home. _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [E] 42 _ [Em] miles through the southeast, in the [E] shadow of a sixty year old old tree.
My first love, sweets of [A] analyzed gold, blue under dirt and dust.
[B] Can't rape my boys behind concrete, [A] pay phone call twice a week.
[C] Some days I want to kill the world, _ _ _ _ _ [Em] but I [G] can't tell [A] a soul. _ _
_ It _ [C] _ [G] wouldn't change [A] a thing, _ and it wouldn't bring it [E] home.
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[E] _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _
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[C] _ _ [G] _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
[A] _ This _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Em] _
_ next man come to own this town, _ _ DEA started hanging around.
Fine cocaine _ [G] covered every street, [A] the next state counties it had come through [Em] me.
Church every Sunday, [G] I got a fairy man, [A] Lord up above figured out my [Em] plan.
Man with two kids [G] and a third on the way, supposed [A] to get by punching eight hours every day.
[C] _ _ [G] _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [E] _ Runs through [Em] the mountains and hide in the hills, pack the [E] kids and the wife and the automobile.
_ _ Gas in the [G] shop and the matches on the pit, [E] and a thirty year mortgage [A] and smoldering pits.
[C] Some days [G] I want to [A] kill the world, _ _ _ _ [Em] but I [G] can't tell [A] a soul. _
_ _ _ [C] It [G] wouldn't [A] change a thing, _ [B] and it wouldn't [E] bring it home.
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] My boys looked up [Em] to the galley with pride, think after me like I did mine.
Got hurt mine, but [G] they got my eyes, [A] masks, lights, and sealers and a fight inside.
[C] Some days [G] I want to [A] kill the world, _ _
_ _ _ _ [E] but I [G] can't tell [A] a soul. _ _ _ _
[C] It [G] wouldn't [A] change a _ thing, [B] and it wouldn't bring it [E] home. _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [E] 42 _ [Em] miles through the southeast, in the [E] shadow of a sixty year old old tree.
My first love, sweets of [A] analyzed gold, blue under dirt and dust.
[B] Can't rape my boys behind concrete, [A] pay phone call twice a week.
[C] Some days I want to kill the world, _ _ _ _ _ [Em] but I [G] can't tell [A] a soul. _ _
_ It _ [C] _ [G] wouldn't change [A] a thing, _ and it wouldn't bring it [E] home.
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[E] _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _
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