Old Number Seven Chords by The Devil Makes Three

Tempo:
71.75 bpm
Chords used:

F#

E

Bm

A

B

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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The Devil Makes Three - Old Number Seven chords
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[F#]
[E] [F#] [Bm]
[F#] [E]
[F#] [Bm] I guess I grew up on an old dirt [F#] road, I peddled through the metal, always did what I was [E] told.
Until I found out that my brand new clothes [F#] came second hand from the rich kids next door.
[Bm] And I grew up fast, I guess I grew up mean.
[F#] There's a thousand things inside my head I wish I ain't seen.
[E] And now I just wander through a real [B] bad dream, [F#] feeling like I'm coming apart at the seams.
[Bm] But thank you Jack Daniels, oh number seven.
[F#] Tennessee whiskey got me drinking in heaven [E] and angels start to look good [F#] to me.
They're gonna have to deport me to the fiery deep, oh [Bm] thank you Jack Daniels, oh [F#] number seven.
Tennessee whiskey got me drinking in heaven and [E] I know I can't stay here too long.
Cause I can't go a week without doing [Bm] wrong, oh number seven.
Without doing wrong, drinking in heaven.
[E]
[F#] [Bm]
[F#] [E]
[A] [F#] So I'm sitting at the bar, so it starts to grow rude.
I'm feeling like an old worn out pair of shoes.
[E] Tell me what is it that I should [A] do when [F#] I'm swimming in the liquor only half way [Bm] through.
So I'm watching as his wings spread as wide as could [F#] be.
Oh come on now and wrap them around me.
[E] Cause all I want to do now is fall asleep.
[A] [F#] Come down here and lay next to me, oh [Bm] thank you Jack Daniels, oh [F#] number seven.
Tennessee whiskey got me drinking in heaven [E] and up, up here the bottle never [F#] runs dry.
And you never wake up with those tears in your eyes, [Bm] oh thank you Jack Daniels, oh number seven.
[F#] Tennessee whiskey got me drinking in heaven [E] and angels start to look good [A] to me.
[F#] They're gonna have to deport me to the fiery deep, [Bm]
oh number seven.
To the [F#] fiery deep, drinking in heaven.
To the [E] fiery deep, oh [A] number seven.
To [F#] the fiery deep, drinking in heaven.
[B] [Bm] [F#] [E]
[B] [F#] [C#]
[F#] [E]
[F#]
Key:  
F#
134211112
E
2311
Bm
13421112
A
1231
B
12341112
F#
134211112
E
2311
Bm
13421112
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To learn The Devil Makes Three - Old Number Seven chords, focus on the sequence of these chords: F#, Bm, F#, E, F#, A, F#, E and Bm. To master the tempo, it's wise to start at 35 BPM before aiming for the song's 72 BPM. Adapt the capo setting considering your vocal range, with reference to the key: B Major.

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_ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ [Bm] _
_ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ [E] _ _
_ _ [F#] _ _ _ _ [Bm] I guess I grew up on an old dirt [F#] road, I peddled through the metal, always did what I was [E] told.
Until I found out that my brand new clothes [F#] came second hand from the rich kids next door.
[Bm] And I grew up fast, I guess I grew up mean.
[F#] There's a thousand things inside my head I wish I ain't seen.
[E] And now I just wander through a real [B] bad dream, [F#] feeling like I'm coming apart at the seams.
[Bm] But thank you Jack Daniels, oh number seven.
[F#] Tennessee whiskey got me drinking in heaven [E] and angels start to look good [F#] to me.
They're gonna have to deport me to the fiery deep, oh [Bm] thank you Jack Daniels, oh [F#] number seven.
Tennessee whiskey got me drinking in heaven and [E] I know I can't stay here too long.
Cause I can't go a week without doing [Bm] wrong, oh number seven.
Without doing wrong, drinking in heaven.
[E] _ _
_ [F#] _ _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _
_ [F#] _ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
_ [A] _ [F#] _ _ So I'm sitting at the bar, so it starts to grow rude.
I'm feeling like an old worn out pair of shoes.
[E] Tell me what is it that I should [A] do when [F#] I'm swimming in the liquor only half way [Bm] through.
So I'm watching as his wings spread as wide as could [F#] be.
Oh come on now and wrap them around me.
[E] Cause all I want to do now is fall asleep.
[A] [F#] Come down here and lay next to me, oh [Bm] thank you Jack Daniels, oh [F#] number seven.
Tennessee whiskey got me drinking in heaven [E] and up, up here the bottle never [F#] runs dry.
And you never wake up with those tears in your eyes, [Bm] oh thank you Jack Daniels, oh number seven.
[F#] Tennessee whiskey got me drinking in heaven [E] and angels start to look good [A] to me.
[F#] They're gonna have to deport me to the fiery deep, [Bm] _
oh number seven.
To the [F#] fiery deep, drinking in heaven.
To the [E] fiery deep, oh [A] number seven.
To [F#] the fiery deep, drinking in heaven.
[B] _ _ [Bm] _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
_ [B] _ [F#] _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _
_ _ [F#] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
_ _ [F#] _ _ _ _ _ _

Facts about this song

This song was penned by Pete Bernhard.

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