Rebels Chords by Tom Petty And The Heartbreakers
Tempo:
139.45 bpm
Chords used:
G
F
Am
C
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
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[Am] Oh [F]
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God, [Am] I'm so drunk, my Lord.
[C] I feel as [Am] if tomorrow's [F] welding.
Maybe a little [G] rough around the edges [F] or inside a little [G] hollow.
[F] Yeah, I get amazed [G] at some things, [F] sometimes they're [G] so hard to swallow.
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[F] One foot in [G] the grave [F] and one foot on [G] the pebble that was [Am] born.
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Yeah, she picked me up in the morning, [Am] she paid all my tickets.
[C] She screamed in the car, [Am] left me out in the thicket.
Well, [F] I never would [G] have dreamed that [F] her heart was [G] so wicked.
But [F] I keep coming [G] back, because [F] it's so [G] hard to kick it.
[Am] Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey.
I was [C] born a robber.
Down [Am] to get bread on [C] Sunday morning.
Yeah, [F] one foot in [G] the grave, [F] one foot [G] on the pebble that was [Am] born.
Yeah, [C] born a robber.
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[C] Gave the food my father's father [Am] did.
Called us all robbers.
[C] Burned down our cornfields [Am] and left our cities level.
I [F] can still [G] feel the eyes [F] of a blue [G]-bellied devil.
[F] When I'm walking [G] around at night through [F] the [G] concrete and metal.
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[Am] Oh [F]
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God, [Am] I'm so drunk, my Lord.
[C] I feel as [Am] if tomorrow's [F] welding.
Maybe a little [G] rough around the edges [F] or inside a little [G] hollow.
[F] Yeah, I get amazed [G] at some things, [F] sometimes they're [G] so hard to swallow.
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[F] One foot in [G] the grave [F] and one foot on [G] the pebble that was [Am] born.
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Yeah, she picked me up in the morning, [Am] she paid all my tickets.
[C] She screamed in the car, [Am] left me out in the thicket.
Well, [F] I never would [G] have dreamed that [F] her heart was [G] so wicked.
But [F] I keep coming [G] back, because [F] it's so [G] hard to kick it.
[Am] Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey.
I was [C] born a robber.
Down [Am] to get bread on [C] Sunday morning.
Yeah, [F] one foot in [G] the grave, [F] one foot [G] on the pebble that was [Am] born.
Yeah, [C] born a robber.
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[C] Gave the food my father's father [Am] did.
Called us all robbers.
[C] Burned down our cornfields [Am] and left our cities level.
I [F] can still [G] feel the eyes [F] of a blue [G]-bellied devil.
[F] When I'm walking [G] around at night through [F] the [G] concrete and metal.
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God, [Am] _ I'm so drunk, my Lord.
_ [C] _ _ _ _ I feel as [Am] if _ _ _ _ tomorrow's [F] welding.
_ Maybe a little [G] rough around the edges [F] or inside a little [G] hollow. _
_ [F] Yeah, I get amazed [G] at some things, [F] sometimes they're [G] so hard to swallow.
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[F] One foot in [G] the grave [F] and one foot on [G] the pebble that was [Am] born. _ _ _ _ _ _
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Yeah, she picked me up in the morning, [Am] she paid all my tickets. _
[C] She _ _ screamed in the car, _ [Am] left me out in the thicket.
Well, [F] I never would [G] have dreamed that [F] her heart was [G] so wicked.
But [F] I keep coming [G] back, because [F] it's so [G] hard to kick it.
[Am] Hey, hey, _ hey, hey, hey, hey.
I was [C] born a _ _ robber.
Down [Am] to get bread _ on [C] Sunday morning. _ _ _ _
Yeah, [F] one foot in [G] the grave, _ [F] one foot [G] on the pebble that was [Am] born.
Yeah, _ _ _ _ _ [C] born a robber. _ _ _ _
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_ [C] _ Gave the food my father's father [Am] did.
_ Called us all robbers.
_ [C] _ _ Burned down our cornfields [Am] and left our cities level.
I [F] can still [G] feel the eyes [F] of a blue [G]-bellied devil.
_ [F] When I'm walking [G] around at night through [F] the _ _ [G] concrete and metal.
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God, [Am] _ I'm so drunk, my Lord.
_ [C] _ _ _ _ I feel as [Am] if _ _ _ _ tomorrow's [F] welding.
_ Maybe a little [G] rough around the edges [F] or inside a little [G] hollow. _
_ [F] Yeah, I get amazed [G] at some things, [F] sometimes they're [G] so hard to swallow.
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[F] One foot in [G] the grave [F] and one foot on [G] the pebble that was [Am] born. _ _ _ _ _ _
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Yeah, she picked me up in the morning, [Am] she paid all my tickets. _
[C] She _ _ screamed in the car, _ [Am] left me out in the thicket.
Well, [F] I never would [G] have dreamed that [F] her heart was [G] so wicked.
But [F] I keep coming [G] back, because [F] it's so [G] hard to kick it.
[Am] Hey, hey, _ hey, hey, hey, hey.
I was [C] born a _ _ robber.
Down [Am] to get bread _ on [C] Sunday morning. _ _ _ _
Yeah, [F] one foot in [G] the grave, _ [F] one foot [G] on the pebble that was [Am] born.
Yeah, _ _ _ _ _ [C] born a robber. _ _ _ _
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_ [C] _ Gave the food my father's father [Am] did.
_ Called us all robbers.
_ [C] _ _ Burned down our cornfields [Am] and left our cities level.
I [F] can still [G] feel the eyes [F] of a blue [G]-bellied devil.
_ [F] When I'm walking [G] around at night through [F] the _ _ [G] concrete and metal.
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