Chords for The White Buffalo - "The Bowery" (Live at WFUV)
Tempo:
110.05 bpm
Chords used:
F#
D
A
Bm
E
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[F#]
[D]
[F#]
[D] Life down at the Bowery, oh Lord, oh Lord,
I don't [F#] care how I got here.
[D] First I gotta shoot some dice and win
so I can [F#] get my room again.
It all started with a love so true, where the angels flew.
I've [F#] been out ever been.
[D] With a sparkle in her face and her eyes and her butterflies.
It all [F#] came rushing in.
[Bm]
[Em] Bought [A] a cup, lost my [E] wife in 73.
[Bm]
[Em] She [A] took ill, she [A] done died on me.
[F#] And I got nothing more to live for.
[A] So I packed [D] up a bag and went.
I just [F#] started wandering.
[D] I hid in the booze in the shadows of the night.
I just started [F#] crumbling.
[Bm]
Bought a cup, lost my wife [E] in 73.
She [A] took ill, she done died on me.
And I got [F#] nothing more to live for.
[D] Whoa, it just don't [F#] seem fair.
[D] I met her under a [F#] chandelier.
And
[D] time and space
[F#] changed me.
[Bm] [A] Bought a cup, lost [E] my wife in 73.
[F#] [Bm] She [A] took ill, [E] she done died on me.
Hey!
[F#] [Bm] [A] Bought a cup, [E] lost my wife in 73.
[F#] [Bm] She [A] took ill, [E] Lord, she done died on me.
And I [F#] got nothing more to live for.
I got nothing more to live for.
[G]
[D]
[F#]
[D] Life down at the Bowery, oh Lord, oh Lord,
I don't [F#] care how I got here.
[D] First I gotta shoot some dice and win
so I can [F#] get my room again.
It all started with a love so true, where the angels flew.
I've [F#] been out ever been.
[D] With a sparkle in her face and her eyes and her butterflies.
It all [F#] came rushing in.
[Bm]
[Em] Bought [A] a cup, lost my [E] wife in 73.
[Bm]
[Em] She [A] took ill, she [A] done died on me.
[F#] And I got nothing more to live for.
[A] So I packed [D] up a bag and went.
I just [F#] started wandering.
[D] I hid in the booze in the shadows of the night.
I just started [F#] crumbling.
[Bm]
Bought a cup, lost my wife [E] in 73.
She [A] took ill, she done died on me.
And I got [F#] nothing more to live for.
[D] Whoa, it just don't [F#] seem fair.
[D] I met her under a [F#] chandelier.
And
[D] time and space
[F#] changed me.
[Bm] [A] Bought a cup, lost [E] my wife in 73.
[F#] [Bm] She [A] took ill, [E] she done died on me.
Hey!
[F#] [Bm] [A] Bought a cup, [E] lost my wife in 73.
[F#] [Bm] She [A] took ill, [E] Lord, she done died on me.
And I [F#] got nothing more to live for.
I got nothing more to live for.
[G]
Key:
F#
D
A
Bm
E
F#
D
A
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [F#] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [D] Life down at the Bowery, oh Lord, oh Lord,
I don't [F#] care how I got here. _ _
_ _ [D] First I gotta shoot some dice and win
_ _ so I can [F#] get my room again.
_ _ _ It all started with a love so true, where the angels flew.
I've [F#] been out ever been.
_ _ _ [D] With a sparkle in her face and her eyes and her butterflies.
It all [F#] came rushing in.
_ _ _ [Bm] _ _
_ [Em] Bought [A] a cup, lost my [E] wife in 73.
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Bm] _
_ [Em] She [A] took ill, she [A] done died on me.
[F#] And I got nothing more to live for.
_ _ [A] So I packed [D] up a bag and went.
_ I just [F#] started wandering. _
_ _ [D] I hid in the booze in the shadows of the night.
_ I just started [F#] _ crumbling.
_ _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _
Bought a cup, lost my wife [E] in 73. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
She [A] took ill, she done died on me.
And I got [F#] nothing more to live for. _ _
_ [D] Whoa, _ _ _ it just don't [F#] seem fair. _ _ _ _
_ [D] I met her _ under a _ [F#] chandelier.
And _ _ _
_ _ [D] _ time and space _
_ _ [F#] changed me. _ _ _
_ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _ [A] Bought a cup, lost [E] my wife in 73. _ _ _
_ _ [F#] _ [Bm] _ _ She [A] took ill, [E] she done died on me. _
Hey!
_ [F#] _ [Bm] _ _ _ [A] Bought a cup, [E] lost my wife in 73. _ _ _
_ _ [F#] _ [Bm] _ _ She [A] took ill, [E] Lord, she done died on me.
And I [F#] got nothing more to live for.
_ I got nothing more to live for. _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [F#] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [D] Life down at the Bowery, oh Lord, oh Lord,
I don't [F#] care how I got here. _ _
_ _ [D] First I gotta shoot some dice and win
_ _ so I can [F#] get my room again.
_ _ _ It all started with a love so true, where the angels flew.
I've [F#] been out ever been.
_ _ _ [D] With a sparkle in her face and her eyes and her butterflies.
It all [F#] came rushing in.
_ _ _ [Bm] _ _
_ [Em] Bought [A] a cup, lost my [E] wife in 73.
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Bm] _
_ [Em] She [A] took ill, she [A] done died on me.
[F#] And I got nothing more to live for.
_ _ [A] So I packed [D] up a bag and went.
_ I just [F#] started wandering. _
_ _ [D] I hid in the booze in the shadows of the night.
_ I just started [F#] _ crumbling.
_ _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _
Bought a cup, lost my wife [E] in 73. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
She [A] took ill, she done died on me.
And I got [F#] nothing more to live for. _ _
_ [D] Whoa, _ _ _ it just don't [F#] seem fair. _ _ _ _
_ [D] I met her _ under a _ [F#] chandelier.
And _ _ _
_ _ [D] _ time and space _
_ _ [F#] changed me. _ _ _
_ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _ [A] Bought a cup, lost [E] my wife in 73. _ _ _
_ _ [F#] _ [Bm] _ _ She [A] took ill, [E] she done died on me. _
Hey!
_ [F#] _ [Bm] _ _ _ [A] Bought a cup, [E] lost my wife in 73. _ _ _
_ _ [F#] _ [Bm] _ _ She [A] took ill, [E] Lord, she done died on me.
And I [F#] got nothing more to live for.
_ I got nothing more to live for. _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _