Chords for Rush-Dog Years (Lyrics)
Tempo:
118.25 bpm
Chords used:
F
G
C
Bb
Eb
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[G] [A]
[F] [G]
[F] [G] [A]
[F] [G] [B]
[Eb] In a [F] dog's eye, [Gm] a year is [Eb] really more life [F] saver.
[Eb]
And all too [F] soon, [E] a canine will be [Eb] chasing cars in [F] doggy hair.
[Bb] But, seems to [C] me, [Bb] as we make our own use [C] of frown and [A]
sun,
[Bb] we get it [C] backwards [D]
and our [Bb] seven years felt [C] by like [G]
one.
Dog [D] years, it's a season of the [E] itch.
[D] Dog years, with every [A] scratch it [G] reappears.
[F] [G]
[F] [G] [E]
[Eb] In the [F] dog days, [D] being [Eb] overlooked, too serious.
[F] Dogs
[Eb] cry for [F] [Em]
those [Eb] connections, [F] mysterious, [E]
[Bb] seems to [C] me.
[D]
While it's [Bb] true that every [C] dog will have [D] his day,
[Bb] when all [C] bones are [Dm]
buried, [Bb] there's barely time to go [Am] outside [G] and play.
[Gbm] Dog years, it's [D] a season of the itch.
[E]
[G] [D] Dog years, with [A] every scratch it [G] reappears.
[Gbm] Dog years, for [D] every sad son of a [E] bitch.
[G] [D] Dog years, with [A] its tale between [G] its ears.
[F] [G]
[F] [G]
[F] I'd rather be [G] a tortoise [F] from Galapagos, [Gm] or a span of [F] geological time.
[G] [F]
I'd rather be [G] a tortoise [F] from Galapagos, [G] or a span [F]
of geological time.
[G]
And [Eb] they're living in these [C] dog years, [Eb] living in these [C] dog years.
[Bb] [C]
[Bb] [C] [F]
[Bb] [C]
[Bb] [C]
[F] [G]
[F] [G]
[Eb] [F]
[Eb] [F]
[Eb] In [F] a dog's brain, a constant [Eb] buzz of low-level [F] static.
[Eb] One sniff of [F] a fragrance, and [Eb] the answer is [F] automatic.
[Bb] Seems [C] to me, as [Bb] we make our own huge circles [C] round the clock.
[Bb] We've lost our [C] senses for [Bb] the high-level [C] static of [G] dog [Gbm] years.
For [D] every sad son of [E] a bitch.
[G] [D] Dog years, [A] with its tale between [G] its ears.
[Bb] In [C] the dog years.
[Bb] In [C] the dog years.
[Bb] In [C] the dog years.
[Bb] In [C] the dog years.
[F] [G]
[C] In [G] the dog years.
[Eb] [F] [Eb] [Bb] [F]
[F] [G]
[F] [G] [A]
[F] [G] [B]
[Eb] In a [F] dog's eye, [Gm] a year is [Eb] really more life [F] saver.
[Eb]
And all too [F] soon, [E] a canine will be [Eb] chasing cars in [F] doggy hair.
[Bb] But, seems to [C] me, [Bb] as we make our own use [C] of frown and [A]
sun,
[Bb] we get it [C] backwards [D]
and our [Bb] seven years felt [C] by like [G]
one.
Dog [D] years, it's a season of the [E] itch.
[D] Dog years, with every [A] scratch it [G] reappears.
[F] [G]
[F] [G] [E]
[Eb] In the [F] dog days, [D] being [Eb] overlooked, too serious.
[F] Dogs
[Eb] cry for [F] [Em]
those [Eb] connections, [F] mysterious, [E]
[Bb] seems to [C] me.
[D]
While it's [Bb] true that every [C] dog will have [D] his day,
[Bb] when all [C] bones are [Dm]
buried, [Bb] there's barely time to go [Am] outside [G] and play.
[Gbm] Dog years, it's [D] a season of the itch.
[E]
[G] [D] Dog years, with [A] every scratch it [G] reappears.
[Gbm] Dog years, for [D] every sad son of a [E] bitch.
[G] [D] Dog years, with [A] its tale between [G] its ears.
[F] [G]
[F] [G]
[F] I'd rather be [G] a tortoise [F] from Galapagos, [Gm] or a span of [F] geological time.
[G] [F]
I'd rather be [G] a tortoise [F] from Galapagos, [G] or a span [F]
of geological time.
[G]
And [Eb] they're living in these [C] dog years, [Eb] living in these [C] dog years.
[Bb] [C]
[Bb] [C] [F]
[Bb] [C]
[Bb] [C]
[F] [G]
[F] [G]
[Eb] [F]
[Eb] [F]
[Eb] In [F] a dog's brain, a constant [Eb] buzz of low-level [F] static.
[Eb] One sniff of [F] a fragrance, and [Eb] the answer is [F] automatic.
[Bb] Seems [C] to me, as [Bb] we make our own huge circles [C] round the clock.
[Bb] We've lost our [C] senses for [Bb] the high-level [C] static of [G] dog [Gbm] years.
For [D] every sad son of [E] a bitch.
[G] [D] Dog years, [A] with its tale between [G] its ears.
[Bb] In [C] the dog years.
[Bb] In [C] the dog years.
[Bb] In [C] the dog years.
[Bb] In [C] the dog years.
[F] [G]
[C] In [G] the dog years.
[Eb] [F] [Eb] [Bb] [F]
Key:
F
G
C
Bb
Eb
F
G
C
_ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ [A] _
_ [F] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ [A] _
_ [F] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ [B] _
_ [Eb] _ _ In a [F] dog's eye, [Gm] a year is [Eb] really more life [F] saver.
[Eb] _
_ _ And all too [F] soon, [E] a canine will be [Eb] chasing cars in [F] doggy hair.
[Bb] But, _ seems to [C] me, [Bb] as we make our own use [C] of frown and [A]
sun,
[Bb] we get it [C] backwards [D]
and our [Bb] seven years felt [C] by like [G]
one.
_ _ Dog [D] years, it's a season of the [E] itch. _
_ _ _ _ [D] Dog years, with every [A] scratch it _ [G] reappears. _ _
_ [F] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ [E] _
_ [Eb] _ _ In the [F] dog days, [D] being [Eb] overlooked, too serious.
[F] Dogs _
_ [Eb] _ cry for [F] _ _ [Em]
those [Eb] connections, _ _ [F] mysterious, _ [E] _
_ [Bb] _ _ seems to [C] me.
[D]
While it's [Bb] true that every [C] dog will have [D] his day,
[Bb] _ when all [C] bones are [Dm]
buried, [Bb] there's barely time to go [Am] outside [G] and play.
_ _ [Gbm] Dog years, it's [D] a season of the itch.
[E] _
_ [G] _ _ _ [D] Dog years, with [A] every scratch it _ _ [G] reappears. _
_ _ _ _ [Gbm] Dog years, for [D] every sad son of a [E] bitch. _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ [D] Dog years, with [A] its tale between [G] its ears. _
_ [F] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
[F] _ _ I'd rather be [G] a tortoise [F] from _ Galapagos, [Gm] or a span of [F] _ geological time.
[G] _ _ [F] _
_ _ I'd rather be [G] a tortoise [F] from _ Galapagos, [G] or a span [F]
of geological time.
[G] _ _
And [Eb] they're living in these [C] dog years, _ [Eb] living in these [C] dog years.
[Bb] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
_ [Bb] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ [F] _
_ [Bb] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
_ [Bb] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
_ [F] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ [F] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ [Eb] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _
_ [Eb] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _
_ [Eb] _ _ In [F] a dog's brain, a constant [Eb] buzz of low-level [F] static. _
_ [Eb] One sniff of [F] a fragrance, and [Eb] the answer is [F] automatic. _ _
_ [Bb] _ _ Seems [C] to me, as [Bb] we make our own huge circles [C] round the clock.
[Bb] _ We've lost our [C] senses for [Bb] the high-level [C] static of [G] dog _ _ [Gbm] years. _
For [D] every sad son of [E] a bitch. _
_ [G] _ _ _ [D] Dog years, [A] with its tale between [G] its _ ears.
[Bb] _ _ In [C] the dog years.
_ [Bb] _ In [C] the dog years.
[Bb] _ _ In [C] the dog years.
_ [Bb] _ _ In [C] the dog years.
[F] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ In [G] the dog years.
[Eb] _ _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ [Bb] _ _ [F] _ _
_ [F] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ [A] _
_ [F] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ [B] _
_ [Eb] _ _ In a [F] dog's eye, [Gm] a year is [Eb] really more life [F] saver.
[Eb] _
_ _ And all too [F] soon, [E] a canine will be [Eb] chasing cars in [F] doggy hair.
[Bb] But, _ seems to [C] me, [Bb] as we make our own use [C] of frown and [A]
sun,
[Bb] we get it [C] backwards [D]
and our [Bb] seven years felt [C] by like [G]
one.
_ _ Dog [D] years, it's a season of the [E] itch. _
_ _ _ _ [D] Dog years, with every [A] scratch it _ [G] reappears. _ _
_ [F] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ [E] _
_ [Eb] _ _ In the [F] dog days, [D] being [Eb] overlooked, too serious.
[F] Dogs _
_ [Eb] _ cry for [F] _ _ [Em]
those [Eb] connections, _ _ [F] mysterious, _ [E] _
_ [Bb] _ _ seems to [C] me.
[D]
While it's [Bb] true that every [C] dog will have [D] his day,
[Bb] _ when all [C] bones are [Dm]
buried, [Bb] there's barely time to go [Am] outside [G] and play.
_ _ [Gbm] Dog years, it's [D] a season of the itch.
[E] _
_ [G] _ _ _ [D] Dog years, with [A] every scratch it _ _ [G] reappears. _
_ _ _ _ [Gbm] Dog years, for [D] every sad son of a [E] bitch. _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ [D] Dog years, with [A] its tale between [G] its ears. _
_ [F] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
[F] _ _ I'd rather be [G] a tortoise [F] from _ Galapagos, [Gm] or a span of [F] _ geological time.
[G] _ _ [F] _
_ _ I'd rather be [G] a tortoise [F] from _ Galapagos, [G] or a span [F]
of geological time.
[G] _ _
And [Eb] they're living in these [C] dog years, _ [Eb] living in these [C] dog years.
[Bb] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
_ [Bb] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ [F] _
_ [Bb] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
_ [Bb] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
_ [F] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ [F] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ [Eb] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _
_ [Eb] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _
_ [Eb] _ _ In [F] a dog's brain, a constant [Eb] buzz of low-level [F] static. _
_ [Eb] One sniff of [F] a fragrance, and [Eb] the answer is [F] automatic. _ _
_ [Bb] _ _ Seems [C] to me, as [Bb] we make our own huge circles [C] round the clock.
[Bb] _ We've lost our [C] senses for [Bb] the high-level [C] static of [G] dog _ _ [Gbm] years. _
For [D] every sad son of [E] a bitch. _
_ [G] _ _ _ [D] Dog years, [A] with its tale between [G] its _ ears.
[Bb] _ _ In [C] the dog years.
_ [Bb] _ In [C] the dog years.
[Bb] _ _ In [C] the dog years.
_ [Bb] _ _ In [C] the dog years.
[F] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ In [G] the dog years.
[Eb] _ _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ [Bb] _ _ [F] _ _