Chords for Tom Petty--Hurt--You're Gonna Get It! (WMG)
Tempo:
83.5 bpm
Chords used:
A
E
D
F#m
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Jam Along & Learn...
[A]
[D]
I
[A] walked through the window, [A]
turned out the light, looked at the city, but went back through the night.
all alone, thank God for California, thank God for that home.
me good, hurt me.
past every school, [A] stuck down the hill, my face down in the dirt, and we both
[D]
I
[A] walked through the window, [A]
turned out the light, looked at the city, but went back through the night.
all alone, thank God for California, thank God for that home.
me good, hurt me.
past every school, [A] stuck down the hill, my face down in the dirt, and we both
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F#m
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F#m
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_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ I _ _ _
_ _ _ [A] walked through the window, _ [A]
turned out the light, _ looked at the city, but went back through the night.
Yeah, I stood in the darkness, stood all alone, thank God for California, thank God for that home.
That's right, [D] you hurt me baby, hurt me good, hurt me.
I walked past every school, [A] stuck down the hill, my face down in the dirt, and we both
[E] lost two ladies, say yeah, and [F#m] you feel proud about it baby, you taught [A] me how to hurt a
boy, that's right.
_ _ _ [E] Four, _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ three, _ _
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_ _ _ [A] _ six, ten, _ ten forty-five, _ halfway to L.A., ready to [E] die, you may be the devil,
you may just be his friend, it don't make no difference, you ain't getting me again, that's
right, [D] you hurt me baby, hurt me good, hurt _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
me.
_ _ [E] _ _ _ _ [F#m] _
_ _ [A] That's right, _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ I _ _ _
_ _ _ [A] walked through the window, _ [A]
turned out the light, _ looked at the city, but went back through the night.
Yeah, I stood in the darkness, stood all alone, thank God for California, thank God for that home.
That's right, [D] you hurt me baby, hurt me good, hurt me.
I walked past every school, [A] stuck down the hill, my face down in the dirt, and we both
[E] lost two ladies, say yeah, and [F#m] you feel proud about it baby, you taught [A] me how to hurt a
boy, that's right.
_ _ _ [E] Four, _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ three, _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [A] _ six, ten, _ ten forty-five, _ halfway to L.A., ready to [E] die, you may be the devil,
you may just be his friend, it don't make no difference, you ain't getting me again, that's
right, [D] you hurt me baby, hurt me good, hurt _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
me.
_ _ [E] _ _ _ _ [F#m] _
_ _ [A] That's right, _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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