Chords for The Falcon La-Z-Boy 500
Tempo:
81.65 bpm
Chords used:
C
F
G
Am
D
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[F] [C]
[F] [C] I'm going to sing a song about smoking flames.
We're down [G] on lazy [C] yesterdays.
Let's pretend that poverty is fine.
And sing a lot of proposals [F] like we do it all the time.
[C]
[C] [G] Out on these big streets, [C] it's all the same.
I walk my shoes while they get [F] me on my way.
And [G] I snap to the beat [C] everywhere I go.
All the television's screaming out [F] this window.
And we're just [C] playing for the land.
Well, [G] the bell tolls, I'll [C] be fine.
Next thing I'm living is a lot like dying.
[D] Well, the bell tolls, [C] I'll be fine.
Next thing I'm living is a lot [G] like dying.
A lot like dying.
[G] [C] [G]
[C] [F] [C] [F]
[C] All [F] the blood's just a [C]-sizzling overhead.
[G] Nobody's crying, cause we're already [C] dead.
I saw [F] my days off, [C] now I sit around.
Like walking on a waste of space, [F] living in a town.
This [Am] is the only [C] chance we'll have.
Well, the [G] bell tolls, I'll be [C] fine.
Next thing I'm living is a lot like [Am] dying.
Well, the [G] bell tolls, I'll be [C] fine.
Next thing I'm living is a lot like dying.
A lot like dying.
[F] Oh, [C] oh, [F]
[C] [F] [C] [F]
[A] oh.
Jesus, [G] I've got to save [F] you this [D] time.
[Am] Your [G] precious dying.
[C] I don't know why you're [F] dying.
[Am] [C]
[F] [C]
[F] [C] Well, the bell tolls, I'll be fine.
Next thing [D] I'm living is a lot like [C] dying.
Well, the bell tolls, I'll be fine.
Next thing I'm living is a [Am] lot like dying.
[C] Well, the [G] bell tolls, [C] I'll be fine.
Next thing I'm [G] living is a [Am] lot like dying.
Jesus, [D] I've got to save you this time.
Your precious [F] savior is laughing.
[G] Your precious [F] savior is laughing.
Your precious savior is laughing.
[C] Laughing while we die.
[F] Laughing while we die.
[C] Laughing while we die.
[F] [C] [Ab]
[F] [C] I'm going to sing a song about smoking flames.
We're down [G] on lazy [C] yesterdays.
Let's pretend that poverty is fine.
And sing a lot of proposals [F] like we do it all the time.
[C]
[C] [G] Out on these big streets, [C] it's all the same.
I walk my shoes while they get [F] me on my way.
And [G] I snap to the beat [C] everywhere I go.
All the television's screaming out [F] this window.
And we're just [C] playing for the land.
Well, [G] the bell tolls, I'll [C] be fine.
Next thing I'm living is a lot like dying.
[D] Well, the bell tolls, [C] I'll be fine.
Next thing I'm living is a lot [G] like dying.
A lot like dying.
[G] [C] [G]
[C] [F] [C] [F]
[C] All [F] the blood's just a [C]-sizzling overhead.
[G] Nobody's crying, cause we're already [C] dead.
I saw [F] my days off, [C] now I sit around.
Like walking on a waste of space, [F] living in a town.
This [Am] is the only [C] chance we'll have.
Well, the [G] bell tolls, I'll be [C] fine.
Next thing I'm living is a lot like [Am] dying.
Well, the [G] bell tolls, I'll be [C] fine.
Next thing I'm living is a lot like dying.
A lot like dying.
[F] Oh, [C] oh, [F]
[C] [F] [C] [F]
[A] oh.
Jesus, [G] I've got to save [F] you this [D] time.
[Am] Your [G] precious dying.
[C] I don't know why you're [F] dying.
[Am] [C]
[F] [C]
[F] [C] Well, the bell tolls, I'll be fine.
Next thing [D] I'm living is a lot like [C] dying.
Well, the bell tolls, I'll be fine.
Next thing I'm living is a [Am] lot like dying.
[C] Well, the [G] bell tolls, [C] I'll be fine.
Next thing I'm [G] living is a [Am] lot like dying.
Jesus, [D] I've got to save you this time.
Your precious [F] savior is laughing.
[G] Your precious [F] savior is laughing.
Your precious savior is laughing.
[C] Laughing while we die.
[F] Laughing while we die.
[C] Laughing while we die.
[F] [C] [Ab]
Key:
C
F
G
Am
D
C
F
G
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [F] _ [C] _ _
_ [F] _ [C] _ I'm going to sing a song about smoking flames.
We're down [G] on lazy [C] yesterdays.
Let's pretend that poverty is fine.
And sing a lot of proposals [F] like we do it all the time.
[C] _ _ _ _ _
_ [C] _ [G] Out on these big streets, [C] it's all the same.
I walk my shoes while they get [F] me on my way.
And [G] I snap to the beat [C] everywhere I go.
All the television's screaming out [F] this window.
And we're just [C] playing for the land.
Well, [G] the bell tolls, I'll [C] be fine.
Next thing I'm living is a lot like dying.
[D] Well, the bell tolls, [C] I'll be fine.
Next thing I'm living is a lot [G] like dying.
A lot like dying.
[G] _ _ [C] _ [G] _ _
_ [C] _ _ [F] _ _ [C] _ _ [F] _
_ [C] All [F] the blood's just a [C]-sizzling overhead.
[G] Nobody's crying, cause we're already [C] dead.
I saw [F] my days off, [C] now I sit around.
Like walking on a waste of space, [F] living in a town.
This [Am] is the only [C] chance we'll have.
_ Well, the [G] bell tolls, I'll be [C] fine.
Next thing I'm living is a lot like [Am] dying.
Well, the [G] bell tolls, I'll be [C] fine.
Next thing I'm living is a lot like dying.
A lot like dying.
[F] Oh, _ [C] oh, [F] _
_ [C] _ _ [F] _ _ [C] _ _ [F] _
[A] oh.
Jesus, [G] I've got to save [F] you this [D] time.
_ [Am] Your [G] precious dying.
[C] I don't know why you're [F] dying.
_ _ _ _ [Am] _ [C] _ _
_ [F] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
_ [F] _ _ [C] Well, the bell tolls, I'll be fine.
Next thing [D] I'm living is a lot like [C] dying.
Well, the bell tolls, I'll be fine.
Next thing I'm living is a [Am] lot like dying.
[C] Well, the [G] bell tolls, [C] I'll be fine.
Next thing I'm [G] living is a [Am] lot like dying.
Jesus, [D] I've got to save you this time.
Your precious [F] savior is laughing.
[G] Your precious [F] savior is laughing.
Your precious savior is laughing.
[C] Laughing while we die.
[F] _ Laughing while we die.
_ [C] Laughing while we die.
[F] _ _ _ _ _ _ [C] _ [Ab] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [F] _ [C] _ _
_ [F] _ [C] _ I'm going to sing a song about smoking flames.
We're down [G] on lazy [C] yesterdays.
Let's pretend that poverty is fine.
And sing a lot of proposals [F] like we do it all the time.
[C] _ _ _ _ _
_ [C] _ [G] Out on these big streets, [C] it's all the same.
I walk my shoes while they get [F] me on my way.
And [G] I snap to the beat [C] everywhere I go.
All the television's screaming out [F] this window.
And we're just [C] playing for the land.
Well, [G] the bell tolls, I'll [C] be fine.
Next thing I'm living is a lot like dying.
[D] Well, the bell tolls, [C] I'll be fine.
Next thing I'm living is a lot [G] like dying.
A lot like dying.
[G] _ _ [C] _ [G] _ _
_ [C] _ _ [F] _ _ [C] _ _ [F] _
_ [C] All [F] the blood's just a [C]-sizzling overhead.
[G] Nobody's crying, cause we're already [C] dead.
I saw [F] my days off, [C] now I sit around.
Like walking on a waste of space, [F] living in a town.
This [Am] is the only [C] chance we'll have.
_ Well, the [G] bell tolls, I'll be [C] fine.
Next thing I'm living is a lot like [Am] dying.
Well, the [G] bell tolls, I'll be [C] fine.
Next thing I'm living is a lot like dying.
A lot like dying.
[F] Oh, _ [C] oh, [F] _
_ [C] _ _ [F] _ _ [C] _ _ [F] _
[A] oh.
Jesus, [G] I've got to save [F] you this [D] time.
_ [Am] Your [G] precious dying.
[C] I don't know why you're [F] dying.
_ _ _ _ [Am] _ [C] _ _
_ [F] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
_ [F] _ _ [C] Well, the bell tolls, I'll be fine.
Next thing [D] I'm living is a lot like [C] dying.
Well, the bell tolls, I'll be fine.
Next thing I'm living is a [Am] lot like dying.
[C] Well, the [G] bell tolls, [C] I'll be fine.
Next thing I'm [G] living is a [Am] lot like dying.
Jesus, [D] I've got to save you this time.
Your precious [F] savior is laughing.
[G] Your precious [F] savior is laughing.
Your precious savior is laughing.
[C] Laughing while we die.
[F] _ Laughing while we die.
_ [C] Laughing while we die.
[F] _ _ _ _ _ _ [C] _ [Ab] _ _ _ _
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