Chords for Sean Rowe - "Long Way Home"

Tempo:
68.05 bpm
Chords used:

D

Em

C

G

Bm

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Sean Rowe - "Long Way Home" chords
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[C]
[D] [Em] [D] [Em]
[G] It's a long way home, he [C] couldn't see too well, his [D] left eye was shot out [Em] in the war,
[D] and the other one was getting [Em] so tired of watching [Bm] all of [C] the time.
It's [Bm] hard enough to keep awake and [C] alive on this [G] cold day.
As far as he knows, it's [C] gonna take four days for [D] the man to catch up [Em] with the mile,
[D] and there's nothing that could ever [Em] be smiling quite [Bm] like death at [C] the door.
[Bm] He never thought that he would [C] be poor like this [G] again.
[Am] Oh,
[D] he had [Em] a daydream, and a real need for a cigarette.
[Am] Oh,
[D] the birds [G] are falling, and it will [B] be dark soon.
And so [C] he tore his boots [D] to carry [Em] on,
[G] [C]
[D] [Em] [G]
on a granite stone.
He [C] didn't sleep too well, he [D] had a name at the edge of [Em] his tongue.
He [D] made love to his [Em] memory, it stung him [G] in the dark.
[D] The morning came, [C] and it ate his heart, and [D] the sun shot holes [Em] in his mind.
Oh, [D] but the thunder of the river [Em] behind him brought [Bm] him up his [C] knees,
[Bm] and he prayed hard enough [C] to set police [G] against his eye.
[Am] Oh, [D] he [Em] had a daydream, and a real need for a cigarette.
[Am] Oh, [D] the [G] moon is calling, and it will be dark [B] soon.
And so [C] he tore his boots to [D] carry [Em] on.
Key:  
D
1321
Em
121
C
3211
G
2131
Bm
13421112
D
1321
Em
121
C
3211
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_ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ [Em] _ _ [D] _ _ [Em] _ _
[G] _ _ It's a long way home, he [C] couldn't see too well, his [D] left eye was shot out [Em] in the war,
[D] and the other one was getting [Em] so tired of watching [Bm] all of [C] the time.
It's [Bm] hard enough to keep awake and [C] alive on this [G] cold day. _ _
As far as he knows, it's [C] gonna take four days for [D] the man to catch up [Em] with the mile,
[D] and there's nothing that could ever [Em] be smiling quite [Bm] like death at [C] the door.
[Bm] He never thought that he would [C] be poor like this [G] again.
_ _ _ [Am] _ Oh, _
[D] he had [Em] a daydream, and a real need for a cigarette.
_ [Am] _ Oh, _
[D] _ _ the birds [G] are falling, and it will [B] be dark soon.
And so [C] he tore his boots [D] _ _ to carry [Em] on, _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ [Em] _ _ _ [G] _ _
on a granite stone.
He [C] didn't sleep too well, he [D] had a name at the edge of [Em] his tongue.
He [D] made love to his [Em] memory, it stung him [G] in the dark.
[D] The morning came, [C] and it ate his heart, and [D] the sun shot holes [Em] in his mind.
Oh, [D] but the thunder of the river [Em] behind him brought [Bm] him up his [C] knees,
[Bm] and he prayed hard enough [C] to set police [G] against his eye. _ _
[Am] _ Oh, _ [D] _ _ he [Em] had a daydream, and a real need for a cigarette. _
[Am] _ Oh, _ [D] _ the [G] moon is calling, and it will be dark [B] soon.
And so [C] he tore his boots to [D] _ _ carry [Em] on. _ _ _ _ _ _ _

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