Chords for THE WHITE BUFFALO - "Chico" (Live at JITV HQ in Los Angeles, CA 2016) #JAMINTHEVAN
Tempo:
86.4 bpm
Chords used:
G
C
D
A
Em
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
Hey man, where'd you come up with this idea man?
You know, it just came to me.
I was just like, I need to block out this light.
By light you mean the sun?
Why don't you just turn the light off?
What's that?
Turn the sun off?
Hello, I'm the White Buffalo.
We are at Jam in the Van headquarters.
This is a song called Chico.
It's [E] about a drug deal.
Gone horribly fucking wrong.
[D] Chico he lies, but he got it coming.
He [C] don't know when to quit.
He just keeps his mouth running [G] from day to night.
[D] Grab the money and the bag, the coatsmith in [C] Weston.
Gonna take him out back, gonna teach him a [G] lesson that'll stick in his mind.
[C] You better follow the [G] lessons he designed.
Don't you follow him down [D] past the [G] borderline.
[D] I can't find the door, I don't know where he hid it.
Well [C] he's sneaky like that, maybe we should just split.
[G] Put it out of our minds.
[A] When Chico comes through, he heads south for the border.
They got [C] women and pills that can stretch his disorder [G] right over his ass.
He got ties to the cartel, put it out of your mind.
Don't [C] you follow [G] him down past the [D] borderline.
He was [Em] [C] always
[G] high.
[E] Don't know right from [C] wrong, literally out of [G] his mind.
Well I hear [Em] there's a golden gate [C] that glows like the [G] sunshine.
Well I'll meet [Em] you there, this ain't [C] forever, this [G] is goodbye.
[D] Slide in with no [A] passport or no trail of paper.
[C] Well I know where he's staying, he'll be meeting his [G] maker.
Then I will get mine.
[D] So I kick in the door at the Casa de Nada.
[C] He swings from the fan like a busted [G] pinata with no candy prize.
I [C] better cut my [G] losses, just get out alive.
I head up north, [A] cross the borderline.
Rastam I'm a woman and waiting, no way to rewind.
Should have never gone down past [D] the
[E] [G] borderline.
Just [D] a wish that I was still the [Em] one.
Every single [A] thought inside [G] my head.
Telling me that [D] this old heart [G] is dead.
[F] [A]
The sun [F] crashes into night, but I chose two seats to my ride.
He's red [A] eyes
You know, it just came to me.
I was just like, I need to block out this light.
By light you mean the sun?
Why don't you just turn the light off?
What's that?
Turn the sun off?
Hello, I'm the White Buffalo.
We are at Jam in the Van headquarters.
This is a song called Chico.
It's [E] about a drug deal.
Gone horribly fucking wrong.
[D] Chico he lies, but he got it coming.
He [C] don't know when to quit.
He just keeps his mouth running [G] from day to night.
[D] Grab the money and the bag, the coatsmith in [C] Weston.
Gonna take him out back, gonna teach him a [G] lesson that'll stick in his mind.
[C] You better follow the [G] lessons he designed.
Don't you follow him down [D] past the [G] borderline.
[D] I can't find the door, I don't know where he hid it.
Well [C] he's sneaky like that, maybe we should just split.
[G] Put it out of our minds.
[A] When Chico comes through, he heads south for the border.
They got [C] women and pills that can stretch his disorder [G] right over his ass.
He got ties to the cartel, put it out of your mind.
Don't [C] you follow [G] him down past the [D] borderline.
He was [Em] [C] always
[G] high.
[E] Don't know right from [C] wrong, literally out of [G] his mind.
Well I hear [Em] there's a golden gate [C] that glows like the [G] sunshine.
Well I'll meet [Em] you there, this ain't [C] forever, this [G] is goodbye.
[D] Slide in with no [A] passport or no trail of paper.
[C] Well I know where he's staying, he'll be meeting his [G] maker.
Then I will get mine.
[D] So I kick in the door at the Casa de Nada.
[C] He swings from the fan like a busted [G] pinata with no candy prize.
I [C] better cut my [G] losses, just get out alive.
I head up north, [A] cross the borderline.
Rastam I'm a woman and waiting, no way to rewind.
Should have never gone down past [D] the
[E] [G] borderline.
Just [D] a wish that I was still the [Em] one.
Every single [A] thought inside [G] my head.
Telling me that [D] this old heart [G] is dead.
[F] [A]
The sun [F] crashes into night, but I chose two seats to my ride.
He's red [A] eyes
Key:
G
C
D
A
Em
G
C
D
Hey man, where'd you come up with this idea man?
You know, it just came to me.
I was just like, I need to block out this light.
By light you mean the sun?
Why don't you just turn the light off?
What's that?
Turn the sun off?
Hello, I'm the White Buffalo.
We are at Jam in the Van headquarters.
This is a song called Chico.
It's [E] about a drug deal.
Gone horribly fucking wrong.
[D] Chico he lies, but he got it coming.
He [C] don't know when to quit.
He just keeps his mouth running [G] from day to night. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [D] Grab the money and the bag, the coatsmith in [C] Weston.
Gonna take him out back, gonna teach him a [G] lesson that'll stick in his mind.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
[C] You better follow the [G] lessons he designed.
Don't you follow him down [D] past the _ _ [G] borderline. _ _
[D] I can't find the door, I don't know where he hid it.
Well [C] he's sneaky like that, maybe we should just split.
[G] Put it out of our minds. _ _
_ _ _ _ [A] When Chico comes through, he heads south for the border.
They got [C] women and pills that can stretch his disorder [G] right over his ass. _ _ _ _ _
_ He got ties to the cartel, put it out of your mind.
Don't [C] you follow [G] him down past the [D] _ _ borderline. _
_ He was [Em] _ _ [C] always _
[G] high.
_ _ [E] Don't know right from [C] wrong, literally out of [G] his mind.
Well I hear [Em] there's a golden gate [C] that glows like the [G] sunshine. _ _
_ Well I'll meet [Em] you there, this ain't [C] forever, this [G] is goodbye.
_ _ _ [D] Slide in with no [A] passport or no trail of paper.
[C] Well I know where he's staying, he'll be meeting his [G] maker.
Then I will get mine. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [D] So I kick in the door at the Casa de Nada.
[C] He swings from the fan like a busted [G] pinata with no candy prize.
I _ _ _ _ _ [C] better cut my [G] losses, just get out alive.
I head up north, [A] cross the borderline.
Rastam I'm a woman and waiting, no way to rewind.
Should have never gone down past [D] the _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ [G] borderline. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Just [D] a wish that I was still the [Em] one. _ _
Every single [A] thought inside [G] my head.
_ Telling me that [D] this old heart [G] is dead. _
[F] _ _ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ The sun [F] crashes into night, but I chose two seats to my ride.
He's red [A] eyes
You know, it just came to me.
I was just like, I need to block out this light.
By light you mean the sun?
Why don't you just turn the light off?
What's that?
Turn the sun off?
Hello, I'm the White Buffalo.
We are at Jam in the Van headquarters.
This is a song called Chico.
It's [E] about a drug deal.
Gone horribly fucking wrong.
[D] Chico he lies, but he got it coming.
He [C] don't know when to quit.
He just keeps his mouth running [G] from day to night. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [D] Grab the money and the bag, the coatsmith in [C] Weston.
Gonna take him out back, gonna teach him a [G] lesson that'll stick in his mind.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
[C] You better follow the [G] lessons he designed.
Don't you follow him down [D] past the _ _ [G] borderline. _ _
[D] I can't find the door, I don't know where he hid it.
Well [C] he's sneaky like that, maybe we should just split.
[G] Put it out of our minds. _ _
_ _ _ _ [A] When Chico comes through, he heads south for the border.
They got [C] women and pills that can stretch his disorder [G] right over his ass. _ _ _ _ _
_ He got ties to the cartel, put it out of your mind.
Don't [C] you follow [G] him down past the [D] _ _ borderline. _
_ He was [Em] _ _ [C] always _
[G] high.
_ _ [E] Don't know right from [C] wrong, literally out of [G] his mind.
Well I hear [Em] there's a golden gate [C] that glows like the [G] sunshine. _ _
_ Well I'll meet [Em] you there, this ain't [C] forever, this [G] is goodbye.
_ _ _ [D] Slide in with no [A] passport or no trail of paper.
[C] Well I know where he's staying, he'll be meeting his [G] maker.
Then I will get mine. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [D] So I kick in the door at the Casa de Nada.
[C] He swings from the fan like a busted [G] pinata with no candy prize.
I _ _ _ _ _ [C] better cut my [G] losses, just get out alive.
I head up north, [A] cross the borderline.
Rastam I'm a woman and waiting, no way to rewind.
Should have never gone down past [D] the _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ [G] borderline. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Just [D] a wish that I was still the [Em] one. _ _
Every single [A] thought inside [G] my head.
_ Telling me that [D] this old heart [G] is dead. _
[F] _ _ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ The sun [F] crashes into night, but I chose two seats to my ride.
He's red [A] eyes