Chords for To Live Is to Fly (Live)
Tempo:
134.95 bpm
Chords used:
C
F
G
D
Am
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret

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I play this song written by my maybe my best friend Townes Van [N] Zandt.
[C] Townes is my favorite songwriter.
About 25-30 years ago, we were both living in Houston and
he came banging on my door one morning and proceeded to set up in the corner of my bedroom and
perform this song which he had just stayed up all night writing.
[G]
[C] No words to live by friends.
[F]
[D] [F] [C]
[G]
[F] [C]
[C]
[G] [F]
[C] [F]
It's called, Day's Up And [C] Down They Come
[F] Like Rain On [C] A Covey Drum
Forget Most [G] Remember Some [F] And Don't Turn [D] None Away
[C]
Everything Is Not Enough [F] And Nothing Is [C] Too Much To Bare Where You've Been [G] Is Good And Gone [F] All You Keep Is A Getting [C] There Where
Oh to [F] live is to fly, [F] both low [G] and high
So [C] shake the dust off of your wings [F] and the sleep out [C] of your eyes
[G] [F]
[C] [F] We all got holes to fill, and them holes are all that's real
Some fall [G] on you like a storm, sometimes you dig your [C] own
The [F] choice [C] is yours to make, [F] [C] time is yours to take
Some sail [G] upon the sea, [F] some toil [C] upon the stone
[F] Oh to live [C] is to fly, [F] both low [G] and high
[C] So shake the dust [G]
off of your wings [F] and the sleep out of [D] your [C] eyes
[G]
[F] [C]
[G]
[F] [C]
[F] Goodbye [C] to all my [F] friends, it's [C] time to go again
Think of all [G] the poetry [F] and the picking down the [C]
line
[F] I'll miss [C] the system here, [F] the bottom's low [C] and the tremble's clear
But it don't pay [G] to think too much [F] on the things you [C] leave behind
Oh to live is to fly, [D] both low [G] and high
[C] So shake the dust [G] off of your wings [F] and the sleep out of [C] your eyes
[G]
[F] [C]
Shake the dust [G] off of your wings and [F] the tears out of your [C]
eyes
[G]
[F] [C]
[Am] [G]
[F] [C]
[G] [C]
[N]
[F#m]
[F#]
I'd like to thank you all again for coming and thank Edgar Meyer
[C] Townes is my favorite songwriter.
About 25-30 years ago, we were both living in Houston and
he came banging on my door one morning and proceeded to set up in the corner of my bedroom and
perform this song which he had just stayed up all night writing.
[G]
[C] No words to live by friends.
[F]
[D] [F] [C]
[G]
[F] [C]
[C]
[G] [F]
[C] [F]
It's called, Day's Up And [C] Down They Come
[F] Like Rain On [C] A Covey Drum
Forget Most [G] Remember Some [F] And Don't Turn [D] None Away
[C]
Everything Is Not Enough [F] And Nothing Is [C] Too Much To Bare Where You've Been [G] Is Good And Gone [F] All You Keep Is A Getting [C] There Where
Oh to [F] live is to fly, [F] both low [G] and high
So [C] shake the dust off of your wings [F] and the sleep out [C] of your eyes
[G] [F]
[C] [F] We all got holes to fill, and them holes are all that's real
Some fall [G] on you like a storm, sometimes you dig your [C] own
The [F] choice [C] is yours to make, [F] [C] time is yours to take
Some sail [G] upon the sea, [F] some toil [C] upon the stone
[F] Oh to live [C] is to fly, [F] both low [G] and high
[C] So shake the dust [G]
off of your wings [F] and the sleep out of [D] your [C] eyes
[G]
[F] [C]
[G]
[F] [C]
[F] Goodbye [C] to all my [F] friends, it's [C] time to go again
Think of all [G] the poetry [F] and the picking down the [C]
line
[F] I'll miss [C] the system here, [F] the bottom's low [C] and the tremble's clear
But it don't pay [G] to think too much [F] on the things you [C] leave behind
Oh to live is to fly, [D] both low [G] and high
[C] So shake the dust [G] off of your wings [F] and the sleep out of [C] your eyes
[G]
[F] [C]
Shake the dust [G] off of your wings and [F] the tears out of your [C]
eyes
[G]
[F] [C]
[Am] [G]
[F] [C]
[G] [C]
[N]
[F#m]
[F#]
I'd like to thank you all again for coming and thank Edgar Meyer
Key:
C
F
G
D
Am
C
F
G
_ _ I play this song written by my _ maybe my best friend _ _ Townes Van [N] Zandt. _ _ _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ _ _ Townes is my favorite songwriter. _ _ _ _
About 25-30 years ago, we were both living in Houston and
_ _ _ he came banging on my door one morning and proceeded to set up in the corner of my bedroom and
_ _ _ perform this song which he had just stayed up all night writing.
_ _ _ [G] _ _
[C] _ No words to live by friends. _
_ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ [F] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ [F] _
_ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [F] _
It's called, Day's Up And [C] Down They Come
[F] Like Rain On [C] A Covey Drum _
Forget Most [G] Remember Some [F] And Don't Turn [D] None Away
[C] _ _ _ _
Everything Is Not Enough [F] And Nothing Is [C] Too Much To Bare _ Where You've Been [G] Is Good And Gone [F] All You Keep Is A Getting [C] There _ Where
Oh to [F] live is to fly, [F] both low [G] and high
_ So [C] shake the dust off of your wings [F] and the sleep out [C] of your _ eyes _ _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ _ [F] _ We all got holes to fill, and them holes are all that's real
Some fall [G] on you like a storm, _ sometimes you dig your [C] own
The _ [F] _ _ choice [C] is yours to make, [F] _ _ [C] time is yours to take
_ Some sail [G] upon the sea, [F] some toil [C] upon the stone
_ [F] Oh to live [C] is to fly, [F] both low [G] and high
_ [C] So shake the dust [G]
off of your wings [F] and the sleep out of [D] your [C] eyes
_ _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ [C] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ [C] _
_ _ _ [F] _ Goodbye [C] to all my [F] friends, it's [C] time to go again
_ Think of all [G] the poetry _ [F] and the picking down the [C]
line
_ _ [F] _ I'll miss [C] the system here, [F] the bottom's low [C] and the tremble's clear
But it don't pay [G] to think too much [F] on the things you [C] leave behind
_ Oh to live is to fly, _ [D] both low _ [G] and high
_ [C] So shake the dust [G] off of your wings [F] and the sleep out of [C] your eyes
_ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ [C] _
_ _ _ Shake the dust [G] off of your wings and [F] the tears out of your [C]
eyes
_ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ [F] _ _ _ [C] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ [F] _ _ _ [C] _ _
[G] _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [N] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [F#m] _
_ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ I'd like to thank you all again for coming and thank Edgar Meyer
[C] _ _ _ _ _ _ Townes is my favorite songwriter. _ _ _ _
About 25-30 years ago, we were both living in Houston and
_ _ _ he came banging on my door one morning and proceeded to set up in the corner of my bedroom and
_ _ _ perform this song which he had just stayed up all night writing.
_ _ _ [G] _ _
[C] _ No words to live by friends. _
_ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ [F] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ [F] _
_ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [F] _
It's called, Day's Up And [C] Down They Come
[F] Like Rain On [C] A Covey Drum _
Forget Most [G] Remember Some [F] And Don't Turn [D] None Away
[C] _ _ _ _
Everything Is Not Enough [F] And Nothing Is [C] Too Much To Bare _ Where You've Been [G] Is Good And Gone [F] All You Keep Is A Getting [C] There _ Where
Oh to [F] live is to fly, [F] both low [G] and high
_ So [C] shake the dust off of your wings [F] and the sleep out [C] of your _ eyes _ _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ _ [F] _ We all got holes to fill, and them holes are all that's real
Some fall [G] on you like a storm, _ sometimes you dig your [C] own
The _ [F] _ _ choice [C] is yours to make, [F] _ _ [C] time is yours to take
_ Some sail [G] upon the sea, [F] some toil [C] upon the stone
_ [F] Oh to live [C] is to fly, [F] both low [G] and high
_ [C] So shake the dust [G]
off of your wings [F] and the sleep out of [D] your [C] eyes
_ _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ [C] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ [C] _
_ _ _ [F] _ Goodbye [C] to all my [F] friends, it's [C] time to go again
_ Think of all [G] the poetry _ [F] and the picking down the [C]
line
_ _ [F] _ I'll miss [C] the system here, [F] the bottom's low [C] and the tremble's clear
But it don't pay [G] to think too much [F] on the things you [C] leave behind
_ Oh to live is to fly, _ [D] both low _ [G] and high
_ [C] So shake the dust [G] off of your wings [F] and the sleep out of [C] your eyes
_ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ [C] _
_ _ _ Shake the dust [G] off of your wings and [F] the tears out of your [C]
eyes
_ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ [F] _ _ _ [C] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ [F] _ _ _ [C] _ _
[G] _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [N] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [F#m] _
_ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ I'd like to thank you all again for coming and thank Edgar Meyer