Soapbox Chords by Brent Cobb

Tempo:
108.9 bpm
Chords used:

F

G

C

Cm

Fm

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Soapbox chords
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Well, the crowd goes crazy when catastrophe strikes.
[F] Nobody's feelings seem to come out right.
[G] Talk is cheap and common sense ain't commonly [C] found.
I try not to pay attention, keep on having my [F] fun.
Minding my own, I be a son of a gun.
[G] So and so down the road don't like it a bit.
[F] I keep sidestepping, [G] they keep throwing me shit.
I [C] don't preach, no tricks, don't talk politics.
I'm [F] just a casual singer [C] holding my stones in my sticks.
[G] If I got a problem, my job is pour my heart in [C] a song.
Well, hot dog, your opinion is louder than mine.
You [F] might wear out my nerves, but you ain't changing my mind.
[G] Right, good God, let's hop off the sofa box and get [C] along.
There ain't no kitchen getting all of these cooks.
[F] If you're craving bacon, you may get dirty looks.
[G] So what, damn, suck it up and [Cm] wash it down.
[C] I believe having passion is worth more than gold.
[F] And telling the [Fm] truth, don't ever get old.
[G] Sometimes, Lord, all we can do is fight.
[F] It might drive me [G] crazy, but it won't be tonight.
[C] I don't preach, no tricks, don't talk politics.
I'm [F] just a casual singer holding my stones in my sticks.
[G] If I got a problem, my job is pour my heart in [C] a song.
[G] Well, [C] hot dog, your opinion is louder than mine.
You [F] might wear out my nerves, but you ain't changing my mind.
[G] Right, good God, let's hop off the sofa box and get [C] along.
Get along.
[F] [Fm] [Dm]
[G] [A]
[C]
[F] [Fm]
[G]
[Cm] I [C] don't preach, no tricks, don't [D] talk politics.
I'm [F] just a casual singer holding my stones in my sticks.
[G] If I got a problem, my job is [Cm] pour my heart in a song.
Well, [C] hot dog, your opinion is louder than mine.
You [F] might wear out my nerves, but you ain't changing my mind.
[G] Right, good God, let's hop off the sofa [C] box and get along.
Well, [G] good God, let's hop off the sofa box and get [F] along.
[F] Get along.
[Cm] [C]
[N]
Key:  
F
134211111
G
2131
C
3211
Cm
13421113
Fm
123111111
F
134211111
G
2131
C
3211
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To jam and learn Brent Cobb - Soapbox chords, your primary focus should be mastering these chords sequence: C, G, C, F, G and F. I suggest starting at a calm pace of 54 BPM, and as you gain confidence, approach the song's BPM of 109. Configure the capo to your vocal range and chord preference, remembering the key of C Major.

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_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ Well, the crowd goes crazy when catastrophe strikes.
[F] _ Nobody's feelings seem to come out right.
[G] Talk is cheap and common sense ain't commonly [C] found.
_ _ _ _ I try not to pay attention, keep on having my [F] fun.
Minding my own, I be a son of a gun.
[G] So and so down the road don't like it a bit.
[F] I keep sidestepping, [G] they keep throwing me shit.
I [C] don't preach, no tricks, don't talk politics.
I'm [F] just a casual singer [C] holding my stones in my sticks.
[G] If I got a problem, my job is pour my heart in [C] a song.
_ _ _ _ Well, hot dog, your opinion is louder than mine.
You [F] might wear out my nerves, but you ain't changing my mind.
[G] Right, good God, let's hop off the sofa box and get [C] along.
_ _ _ _ There ain't no kitchen getting all of these cooks.
[F] If you're craving bacon, you may get dirty looks.
[G] So what, damn, suck it up and [Cm] wash it down.
_ [C] _ _ _ _ I believe having passion is worth more than gold.
[F] And telling the [Fm] truth, don't ever get old. _
[G] Sometimes, Lord, all we can do is fight.
[F] It might drive me [G] crazy, but it won't be tonight.
[C] I don't preach, no tricks, don't talk politics.
I'm [F] just a casual singer holding my stones in my sticks.
[G] If I got a problem, my job is pour my heart in [C] a song.
_ _ _ [G] _ Well, [C] hot dog, your opinion is louder than mine.
You [F] might wear out my nerves, but you ain't changing my mind.
[G] Right, good God, let's hop off the sofa box and get [C] along.
_ _ _ Get along. _
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[F] _ _ _ _ [Fm] _ _ [Dm] _ _
[G] _ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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[F] _ _ _ _ [Fm] _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Cm] _ _ _ _ _ _ I [C] don't preach, no tricks, don't [D] talk politics.
I'm [F] just a casual singer holding my stones in my sticks.
[G] If I got a problem, my job is [Cm] pour my heart in a song.
_ _ _ _ Well, [C] hot dog, your opinion is louder than mine.
You [F] might wear out my nerves, but you ain't changing my mind.
[G] Right, good God, let's hop off the sofa [C] box and get along.
_ _ _ _ _ Well, [G] good God, let's hop off the sofa box and get [F] along.
_ [F] Get along. _ _ _
[Cm] _ _ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _