Chords for Sedona
Tempo:
69.85 bpm
Chords used:
Eb
Ab
Bb
D
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret

Start Jamming...
[Ab]
[Eb] The red [Ab] sandstone it fell, [Eb] right smack on top of Sedona and [Ab] Ravel.
[Eb] John Ford said won't you hop on into the stage, coach baby gonna take you for a [Ab] spin.
Oh whoa, [Bb] whoa, whoa.
[Eb] Well hey little [Ab] Hollywood, [Bb] you're gone but you're not forgot.
You [Eb] got the cash [Ab] but your credit's no good.
[Bb] You flipped the script and you shot the plot.
[Eb] And I remember, I [Ab] remember when the neon [Bb] used to burn so bright and pink.
[Eb] [Ab] [Bb] Saturday night, [Eb] kinda pink.
With a blacklist and its [Ab] host.
[Eb] You came down so swift and you drove them to [Ab] the coast.
[Eb] We'll go in California, I guess that's better than a grave and a [Ab] heart so low.
Whoa, [Bb] whoa.
[Eb] Hey little [Ab] Hollywood, [Bb] you're gone but you're not forgot.
[Eb] You got the [Ab] cash but your credit's no [Bb] good.
You flipped the script and you shot the [Eb] plot.
And I remember, I [Ab] remember when the neon [Bb] used to burn so bright and pink.
[Eb] [Bb] Saturday night, [Eb] kinda pink.
With devils in [Ab] their rust,
[Eb]
duct tape makes you [Ab] hunch.
[Eb] Hey there Sedona, let me cut you a deal, I'm a little hung, I could steal your [Ab] soul.
Whoa, [Bb] whoa.
[Eb] Hey little [Ab] Hollywood, [Bb] you're gone but you're not forgot.
[Eb] You got the [Ab] cash but your credit's no [Bb] good.
You flipped the script and you shot the [Eb] plot.
And I remember, I remember when [Ab] the neon used to [Bb] burn so bright and pink.
[Eb] So bright and pink.
[Ab] Saturday [Bb] night, [Eb] kinda pink.
[D]
[Eb] [N]
[Eb] The red [Ab] sandstone it fell, [Eb] right smack on top of Sedona and [Ab] Ravel.
[Eb] John Ford said won't you hop on into the stage, coach baby gonna take you for a [Ab] spin.
Oh whoa, [Bb] whoa, whoa.
[Eb] Well hey little [Ab] Hollywood, [Bb] you're gone but you're not forgot.
You [Eb] got the cash [Ab] but your credit's no good.
[Bb] You flipped the script and you shot the plot.
[Eb] And I remember, I [Ab] remember when the neon [Bb] used to burn so bright and pink.
[Eb] [Ab] [Bb] Saturday night, [Eb] kinda pink.
With a blacklist and its [Ab] host.
[Eb] You came down so swift and you drove them to [Ab] the coast.
[Eb] We'll go in California, I guess that's better than a grave and a [Ab] heart so low.
Whoa, [Bb] whoa.
[Eb] Hey little [Ab] Hollywood, [Bb] you're gone but you're not forgot.
[Eb] You got the [Ab] cash but your credit's no [Bb] good.
You flipped the script and you shot the [Eb] plot.
And I remember, I [Ab] remember when the neon [Bb] used to burn so bright and pink.
[Eb] [Bb] Saturday night, [Eb] kinda pink.
With devils in [Ab] their rust,
[Eb]
duct tape makes you [Ab] hunch.
[Eb] Hey there Sedona, let me cut you a deal, I'm a little hung, I could steal your [Ab] soul.
Whoa, [Bb] whoa.
[Eb] Hey little [Ab] Hollywood, [Bb] you're gone but you're not forgot.
[Eb] You got the [Ab] cash but your credit's no [Bb] good.
You flipped the script and you shot the [Eb] plot.
And I remember, I remember when [Ab] the neon used to [Bb] burn so bright and pink.
[Eb] So bright and pink.
[Ab] Saturday [Bb] night, [Eb] kinda pink.
[D]
[Eb] [N]
Key:
Eb
Ab
Bb
D
Eb
Ab
Bb
D
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Ab] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Eb] _ _ _ _ _ The red [Ab] sandstone it fell, _ _ _ _ _ _ [Eb] right smack on top of Sedona and [Ab] Ravel. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Eb] John Ford said won't you hop on into the stage, coach baby gonna take you for a [Ab] spin.
Oh whoa, _ [Bb] whoa, whoa.
_ _ [Eb] Well hey little [Ab] Hollywood, [Bb] you're gone but you're not forgot.
You [Eb] got the cash [Ab] but your credit's no good.
[Bb] You flipped the script and you shot the plot.
[Eb] And I remember, I [Ab] remember when the neon [Bb] used to burn so bright and pink.
[Eb] _ _ [Ab] _ [Bb] Saturday night, [Eb] kinda pink.
_ _ _ With a blacklist and its [Ab] host. _ _ _ _ _
_ [Eb] You came down so swift _ and you drove them to [Ab] the coast. _ _ _ _
_ [Eb] We'll go in California, I guess that's better than a grave and a [Ab] heart so low.
_ Whoa, [Bb] whoa.
_ _ _ [Eb] Hey little [Ab] Hollywood, [Bb] you're gone but you're not forgot.
[Eb] You got the [Ab] cash but your credit's no [Bb] good.
You flipped the script and you shot the [Eb] plot.
And I remember, I [Ab] remember when the neon [Bb] used to burn so bright and pink.
[Eb] _ _ _ [Bb] Saturday night, [Eb] kinda pink. _ _ _ _
With devils in [Ab] their rust, _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _ _
duct tape makes you [Ab] hunch. _ _ _ _ _
_ [Eb] Hey there Sedona, let me cut you a deal, I'm a little hung, I could steal your [Ab] soul.
_ Whoa, [Bb] whoa. _
_ [Eb] Hey little [Ab] Hollywood, [Bb] you're gone but you're not forgot.
[Eb] You got the [Ab] cash but your credit's no [Bb] good.
You flipped the script and you shot the [Eb] plot.
And I remember, I remember when [Ab] the neon used to [Bb] burn so bright and pink.
[Eb] So bright and pink.
_ [Ab] Saturday [Bb] night, [Eb] kinda pink. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _
[Eb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _
[Ab] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Eb] _ _ _ _ _ The red [Ab] sandstone it fell, _ _ _ _ _ _ [Eb] right smack on top of Sedona and [Ab] Ravel. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Eb] John Ford said won't you hop on into the stage, coach baby gonna take you for a [Ab] spin.
Oh whoa, _ [Bb] whoa, whoa.
_ _ [Eb] Well hey little [Ab] Hollywood, [Bb] you're gone but you're not forgot.
You [Eb] got the cash [Ab] but your credit's no good.
[Bb] You flipped the script and you shot the plot.
[Eb] And I remember, I [Ab] remember when the neon [Bb] used to burn so bright and pink.
[Eb] _ _ [Ab] _ [Bb] Saturday night, [Eb] kinda pink.
_ _ _ With a blacklist and its [Ab] host. _ _ _ _ _
_ [Eb] You came down so swift _ and you drove them to [Ab] the coast. _ _ _ _
_ [Eb] We'll go in California, I guess that's better than a grave and a [Ab] heart so low.
_ Whoa, [Bb] whoa.
_ _ _ [Eb] Hey little [Ab] Hollywood, [Bb] you're gone but you're not forgot.
[Eb] You got the [Ab] cash but your credit's no [Bb] good.
You flipped the script and you shot the [Eb] plot.
And I remember, I [Ab] remember when the neon [Bb] used to burn so bright and pink.
[Eb] _ _ _ [Bb] Saturday night, [Eb] kinda pink. _ _ _ _
With devils in [Ab] their rust, _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _ _
duct tape makes you [Ab] hunch. _ _ _ _ _
_ [Eb] Hey there Sedona, let me cut you a deal, I'm a little hung, I could steal your [Ab] soul.
_ Whoa, [Bb] whoa. _
_ [Eb] Hey little [Ab] Hollywood, [Bb] you're gone but you're not forgot.
[Eb] You got the [Ab] cash but your credit's no [Bb] good.
You flipped the script and you shot the [Eb] plot.
And I remember, I remember when [Ab] the neon used to [Bb] burn so bright and pink.
[Eb] So bright and pink.
_ [Ab] Saturday [Bb] night, [Eb] kinda pink. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _
[Eb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _