Chords for RICKIE LEE JONES - Rehab - 5
Tempo:
84.925 bpm
Chords used:
D
A
F#
E
Am
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[A] [Am] I'm [Bm]
[A] [D] [G]
[A] on drugs today, [D] the thugs all say we lost our way.
They used to line up in my cousin's backyard, now they try to pay you with a credit card.
From over the sun and under the moon, cause she was [D#m] born with a silver [E] spoon stuck up her nose and right into her arms.
Drunk as ever, we [A#] took her to the bar, when they left her there in that [A] motel, halfway between heaven and hell.
They said they thought she would be [D] alright, they texted her and texted her all night.
At my aunt she tried [F#] to call her a cab, but the ambulance [D] took her back [E] to rehab.
Lot of directions you can follow, lot of selections you can swallow.
[D] Many a minute ways to skin the whales, a 72 hour hold in [G] the county facility [D] or in the jail.
But how [B] will you [A] climb up to the higher ground [F#] with all your old heroes still hanging around?
It's hard to change your name, [Am] the world isn't kind to what you just did this day.
Making so much money doing all the horrible things you got to do to.
You used to be grown at the [D#m] culture shore with your alligator shoes and your leopard skin [B] fur.
But now the [F#] only luxury vacation [Bm] belongs to the rehab generous.
[Am] [Em] [F#]
Make your choices, count the [D] hours, raise your voices.
Fuck America, possessors of molasses and glasses and masses of [N] money, so the step children's poor classes.
[A] Who cares if these babies are living in a grave?
There's a lot of species left to save.
It's getting crowded in these kids.
I need four more minutes in the laundry room.
They're sighing in from all over the place.
This will be the first virtual rehab in our best face.
The point is you will have also reset yourself before you can be saved by somebody [Gm] else.
Dying really is fine [E] as long as you do it one day at.
[F#]
[G] [D]
[Bm]
The 12 steps don't [F#] work, I got a particular solution for the epinolical crisis in the Everlight.
My fairy godmother lit me up in a vase so the sounds from your voice don't get away.
I'm more of an idiot, reputed to be a healer.
If the ice caps keep melting you'll float down and eat your healer.
[A] [E] [D] [B]
[A] [D] [G]
[A] on drugs today, [D] the thugs all say we lost our way.
They used to line up in my cousin's backyard, now they try to pay you with a credit card.
From over the sun and under the moon, cause she was [D#m] born with a silver [E] spoon stuck up her nose and right into her arms.
Drunk as ever, we [A#] took her to the bar, when they left her there in that [A] motel, halfway between heaven and hell.
They said they thought she would be [D] alright, they texted her and texted her all night.
At my aunt she tried [F#] to call her a cab, but the ambulance [D] took her back [E] to rehab.
Lot of directions you can follow, lot of selections you can swallow.
[D] Many a minute ways to skin the whales, a 72 hour hold in [G] the county facility [D] or in the jail.
But how [B] will you [A] climb up to the higher ground [F#] with all your old heroes still hanging around?
It's hard to change your name, [Am] the world isn't kind to what you just did this day.
Making so much money doing all the horrible things you got to do to.
You used to be grown at the [D#m] culture shore with your alligator shoes and your leopard skin [B] fur.
But now the [F#] only luxury vacation [Bm] belongs to the rehab generous.
[Am] [Em] [F#]
Make your choices, count the [D] hours, raise your voices.
Fuck America, possessors of molasses and glasses and masses of [N] money, so the step children's poor classes.
[A] Who cares if these babies are living in a grave?
There's a lot of species left to save.
It's getting crowded in these kids.
I need four more minutes in the laundry room.
They're sighing in from all over the place.
This will be the first virtual rehab in our best face.
The point is you will have also reset yourself before you can be saved by somebody [Gm] else.
Dying really is fine [E] as long as you do it one day at.
[F#]
[G] [D]
[Bm]
The 12 steps don't [F#] work, I got a particular solution for the epinolical crisis in the Everlight.
My fairy godmother lit me up in a vase so the sounds from your voice don't get away.
I'm more of an idiot, reputed to be a healer.
If the ice caps keep melting you'll float down and eat your healer.
[A] [E] [D] [B]
Key:
D
A
F#
E
Am
D
A
F#
_ _ [A] _ _ [Am] I'm [Bm] _ _
[A] _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ [G] _
[A] on drugs today, [D] the thugs all say we lost our way.
They used to line up in my cousin's backyard, now they try to pay you with a credit card.
From over the sun and under the moon, cause she was [D#m] born with a silver [E] spoon stuck up her nose and right into her arms.
Drunk as ever, we [A#] took her to the bar, when they left her there in that [A] motel, halfway between heaven and hell.
They said they thought she would be [D] alright, they texted her and texted her all night.
At my aunt she tried [F#] to call her a cab, but the ambulance [D] took her back [E] to rehab.
_ _ _ Lot of directions you can follow, lot of selections you can swallow.
[D] Many a minute ways to skin the whales, a 72 hour hold in [G] the county facility [D] or in the jail.
But how [B] will you [A] climb up to the higher ground [F#] with all your old heroes still hanging around?
It's hard to change your name, [Am] the world isn't kind to what you just did this day.
Making so much money doing all the horrible things you got to do to.
You used to be grown at the [D#m] culture shore with your alligator shoes and your leopard skin [B] fur.
But now the [F#] only luxury vacation [Bm] belongs to the rehab generous.
[Am] _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ [F#] _
_ _ _ Make your choices, count the [D] hours, raise your voices.
Fuck America, possessors of molasses and glasses and masses of [N] money, so the step children's poor classes.
[A] Who cares if these babies are living in a grave?
There's a lot of species left to save.
It's getting crowded in these kids.
I need four more minutes in the laundry room.
They're sighing in from all over the place.
This will be the first virtual rehab in our best face.
The point is you will have also reset yourself before you can be saved by somebody [Gm] else.
Dying really is fine [E] as long as you do it one day at. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _
_ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ The 12 steps don't [F#] work, I got a particular solution for the epinolical crisis in the Everlight.
My fairy godmother lit me up in a vase so the sounds from your voice don't get away.
I'm more of an idiot, reputed to be a healer.
If the ice caps keep melting you'll float down and eat your healer.
[A] _ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ [B] _
[A] _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ [G] _
[A] on drugs today, [D] the thugs all say we lost our way.
They used to line up in my cousin's backyard, now they try to pay you with a credit card.
From over the sun and under the moon, cause she was [D#m] born with a silver [E] spoon stuck up her nose and right into her arms.
Drunk as ever, we [A#] took her to the bar, when they left her there in that [A] motel, halfway between heaven and hell.
They said they thought she would be [D] alright, they texted her and texted her all night.
At my aunt she tried [F#] to call her a cab, but the ambulance [D] took her back [E] to rehab.
_ _ _ Lot of directions you can follow, lot of selections you can swallow.
[D] Many a minute ways to skin the whales, a 72 hour hold in [G] the county facility [D] or in the jail.
But how [B] will you [A] climb up to the higher ground [F#] with all your old heroes still hanging around?
It's hard to change your name, [Am] the world isn't kind to what you just did this day.
Making so much money doing all the horrible things you got to do to.
You used to be grown at the [D#m] culture shore with your alligator shoes and your leopard skin [B] fur.
But now the [F#] only luxury vacation [Bm] belongs to the rehab generous.
[Am] _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ [F#] _
_ _ _ Make your choices, count the [D] hours, raise your voices.
Fuck America, possessors of molasses and glasses and masses of [N] money, so the step children's poor classes.
[A] Who cares if these babies are living in a grave?
There's a lot of species left to save.
It's getting crowded in these kids.
I need four more minutes in the laundry room.
They're sighing in from all over the place.
This will be the first virtual rehab in our best face.
The point is you will have also reset yourself before you can be saved by somebody [Gm] else.
Dying really is fine [E] as long as you do it one day at. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _
_ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ The 12 steps don't [F#] work, I got a particular solution for the epinolical crisis in the Everlight.
My fairy godmother lit me up in a vase so the sounds from your voice don't get away.
I'm more of an idiot, reputed to be a healer.
If the ice caps keep melting you'll float down and eat your healer.
[A] _ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ [B] _